After a few minutes she must have gotten impatient and took my hand and put it on her breast. My heart was pounding in my throat as I squeezed her bre...st a few times but mostly just left it where she had put it. A few minutes later she stopped kissing me and after a frustrating sigh said, “You are new at this aren’t you?” I dropped my head in shame. She then just came out and said it. “You can fuck me if you want to.” I could just barely see her outline in the dark as she stood up and took off. Strip he ordered. She obeyed without thinking. Once bare, she felt a hard slap on her ass. On your knees over the bed. Again, she obeyed without thinking, kneeling on the floor, head rested on the bed, arms out stretched above her head. She heard him pull his belt free from his pants. SMACK. She felt the sting of the leather belt across her ass&hellip,and again&hellip,and again. He whipped her over and over, her tender flesh stinging and bright red. A few tears fell as a natural reaction to the. There was an old rambling shack called the Mooney Hotel, at an angle across the street from the town’s corral. A full-length porch stretched from one side to the other, across the full length of the hotel. Two old timers were seated side-by-side on some old cane-bottom chairs decorating the front of Mooney’s. One old timer, scruffy looking with a grey tobacco-stained beard and moustache, leaned forward long enough to squirt a stream of brown tobacco juice with a dead eyed aim at a brown. Uske bad bus se utare or fir aunty ke sister ke ghar gaye.Unone hamara swagat kiya.Rat ko fir khana khaya or fir me aunty ke bare me sochne laga.Wo bus me ki bat ke bare me.Fir sone time ho gaya .Me or aunty ek hi kamre me sone wale the.Tab aunty ne muze pucha ki tum akele souge ki sath chahiye.Fir me samaj gaya ki aunty kya chahti hai.Fir mene kaha ki akele muze nind nahi ati.Fir aunty ne kaha ki acha to fir ghar pe jaise sote ho waise so jao.Fir mene apne kapde utare or sirf underwear or.