Of course, when I had first met her, it had allbeen different... I was at school, laughing with my best friend Alice, when I first sawher. I didn't re...lize then, the amount of love I would one day feel forthis girl. All I knew then was that I wanted to know her. I wanted to knoweverything about her I could, and for some odd, unexplainable reason, Iguess she wanted to know me too. We were never best friends. We didn't haveenough classes together for that. We didn't really have much in common. I was about to explain i hadnt had chance to douche earlier but she put her hand gently over my mouth and started nudging her thick tool against my opening. I kept trying to clench my bum to keep it out but again swiftly she was in me. It was excrutiating pain for a few seconds and then it was suddenly gone like never before. She was starting to fuck my tight little arsehole with each thrust and she was getting harder and faster. I couldnt believe how relaxed i was with her cock pounding into. “Is it because I was spanked on my bare bottom when I was much younger by my Aunt Jessica in front of my Uncle George and my three male cousins, when I stayed with them at times and I was rude, or did something naughty?”She remembered how, after a bare bottom spanking, two of her cousins would meet her in the old barn at the back of the farmhouse and ask her to show them her still red bottom which she was always ready to do. Remembering how she would completely remove her jeans and panties and. She’d given me a good chunk of the money from the sale, even though I’d told her not too. Also it wasn’t like I’d stopped earning money in school. I’d made pretty good money as a tutor. I didn’t want to stay with my mom in her tiny condo, which is where I was currently crashing, but I didn’t want to run out and get a job and a place either. I had no ties. There was no reason I couldn’t do this. Both of the girls were looking at me expectantly. ‘You know, why the fuck not. I’m in,’ I said. .