"No, WHAT?" he says."No, Sir," I whisper."Louder," he says."No, Sir," I say loudly, looking back at him.He gives me one last hard spank and pulls me o...f his lap. He turns me to face him and hugs me, kissing my neck softly. He reaches down and pulls my panties back up. And his hand stays under my skirt, rubbing my stinging bottom. This time I do not push his hand away. I reach down and stroke the bulge in his pants with my little hand. Sir smiles at me with approval.I can't describe my feelings. I fell asleep with game on and wokeup as the sun peeked into my window around 6 AM.The house was very quiet. I went into the bathroom which also openedinto the adjacent bedroom which belonged to one of the girls gone for thesummer. So I had this bathroom to myself. The bathroom was clutteredwith everything feminine. Perfumes, curling irons, makeup, hairspray,creams and lotions and hygiene products. Over the shower rod hungseveral bras and one pair of pantyhose. I used the toilet and. In my school we are few and each year a friend of mine in class organizes a pool party and he is among the guests. I could hardly believe that I had finally found someone. Days go by and we still chat every second, every minute, every hour, every day of my life with him. It was sweet, funny, serious enough. We had decided to meet at the party that would have given my friend .. Click here for more. a pool party at his house 20 minutes away from our city. How to know who he was? Well we gave. The hue of his skin could rival the surface of the silvery moon outside.“Hey’a.” Angela says once he’s within earshot of her. At first he hesitates, then realizes that she was talking to him, so her turns to her and says “Hi.” he seems withdrawn and perhaps a bit shy; Angela find him mysterious and instantly sexy.“I’m Angela.” she tells him.“I’m...” he pauses to gaze at the artwork that is her lipstick, “I’m... Uhm, Marc.”“So, Uhm Marc, I haven’t seen you around her before, did you just.