.LORI! Actually.my name is Roberta and my middle name is Lori. But I figured if someone came up to me in the world of textiles and said: "Hi Lori" I ...ould know where I knew them from. Of course it never happened but WTF?? I was not gay, I never thought I was gay, but men (actually young men) were not my favorite people. They acted stupid, most were cheap and they all seemed to just want one thing and I was not interested at the time.Sure, there was Robert. We dated a dozen times and made out. Andrew didn't need instructions as to what she wanted. He lifted himself up, using his forearms to support himself and, with a firm thrust of his backside, his erection slid inside her. There was no attempt at gentleness. Lydia could see the beads of perspiration on Andrew's forehead, feel them on his shoulders, as his slender arse pumped up and down between her thighs like a piston. Lydia's mind was in the same place as when Andrew had been shagging her silly on the sofa a half hour or so. " Why, what's the point? There's no reason to go back." There is always a reason to live. There are things you have to do, people you have to meet." What are you talking about and how do you know my name?" I'm talking about you. It's not your time. If you go further I will have to save you. Turn around and come with me."She offered me her hand. "come with me Geoff." Who are you? Do I know you?" My name is Vanessa and no you don't know me, but I know all about you. Please come with me."I took. I feel her hand leave my ass. Then if smacks both cheeks. Pretty hard--not as hard as Hatch, but with my ass already red and striped, I feel them. She keeps smacking it. “Well?” “I spanked you, when you misbehaved.” “Oh, it was more than that. You couldn’t wait for Mom to get out of the driveway before you were pulling down my shorts.” “I always got the feeling you didn’t mind.” “Except you never let me come. Teased me and teased me and made me beg, but I always had to wait until later and.