Curious, I got out of the water, and introduced myself to this guy. He said my friend had contracted him to do some work on the patio roof, and had hi... ladder and tools and started to work. I told him I was my friend's friend, and came over daily to check on things, and usually would swim. I got back in the water then, and resumed my laps and dives. After about an hour, Chuck, the construction guy, put his tools down and walked over to the shallow end of the pool and sat on the steps, watching. " Heidi was trying to be comforting to her friend, but her words were not much comfort."And then he squirted all over me and started laughing. I should have bit him. He wouldn't be laughing then. I still can feel that gunk in my hair. Did I miss any? I don't want to go in the house with it still on me." No, Em, I think we got it all wiped off. I'm pretty sure that not all guys are going to be like he was. My guy was actually pretty nice. It was sort of exciting, really. I was kind of surprised. I would ask him if that trucker could fuck me or the next one. No one can satisfy that little pussy better than me he said. He was right, although others have come close and satisfied my horniness in recent years.On the long rides, I would even show off my pussy through the passenger window to the truckers. Rub my hole or even use the dildo, but making sure my cock was concealed. At the same time I had his cock out and was stroking it with a free hand. That was a kinky, fun and exciting. You've got it."Daddy stood on my left side and pushed my head down on the bed. He hadn't let me get undressed. Even my heels remained. My dress wasn't removed. He jerked it above my waist, exposing my naked ass. The first smack to my ass was hard. It brought tears to my eyes and his handprint was raised in a red welt immediately. I heard Daddy unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. I knew he would lay them in the chair beside the bed and make his way back to deliver nine more.He spaced them.