He’d made the paddle yesterday from a piece of two-inch-wide whitewood from Home Depot. It was about a quarter inch thick and light. He’d drilled ... half dozen large holes in it to make certain that it wouldn’t be slowed down too much by air resistance. He’d sanded it smooth and varnished it. He didn’t want to drive any splinters into the woman.He’d never paddled a woman before so he made the first stroke brisk but not too hard. Her soft, round ass bounced nicely and she gasped just a little at. She looked up and saw me, then smiled “Hi!”. I said, ” I’m Tanishq, and I’m really thankful for your help”. She said “I’m Aditi, it’s alright. It happens here sometimes with me too” I then left the store and she went upstairs to her room.Time passed and we used to make small talk effortlessly. We shared our movie collection and music too. No actual flirting or anything. We also shared a bottle of wine when I accidentally knocked her room to ask directions for a coffee shop,I had heard about. Alicia wondered from where hed got the dark crotch hair and armpit hair. Shawn had a pair of Alicias dirty panties. He rubbed them on his skin as if they were a wash cloth. He rubbed them lightly over his balls and cock, letting them drape over his cock. His cock throbbed up and down, Alicias panties hanging from it. He looked delirious, drunk, his eyes unfocused, his lips muttering whispers. He squirmed against the satiny bedspread, humping upward, rubbing his legs and ass and feet against the. There was even the proposal of starting a new yearly calendar - scientists pontificating that our species had radically changed and that we should accept and adapt to that change. I have to tell you, I saw a lot of agreement to those arguments. That decision, though, would be made regardless of what I thought.I am getting ahead of my tale - my personal account of those early days when my existance changed... the lives of those around me changed and the whole world changed with us. Perhaps.