I couldn't believe my luck. In a poor attempt to keep my cool I said "I've felt the same for a while but being with that bitch made it kind of difficu...t to have much of a social life with gorgeous women like you,". I realized I wanted to lean in and kiss so bad but right as I built up the courage the was a ring at the door bell."Yo, what's up Sam, hey JT, why you here so early," our mutual coworker asked."I came to help set up," I replied knowing I lost my shot. Later in the night as the party. Mom and Dad were great about helping us do what we wanted. It must be weird not to have that." Well, yeah, not everybody does. But people manage anyway. Can't make everyone happy." Thank you, Dr. Phil." It's true." Baxter shrugged. "My sister's friend wanted to be a hairdresser. Her parents thought it was a waste and tried to talk her out of it. She did it anyway, and now she owns her own salon and she's happy. You want to be happy, you can't care what other people think. Christ, where would we. Smack.“I want to see all of your beautiful ass,” I say as I see prints of my hand begin to form.“Seven.”Smack.“Eight," she says, now rocking her hips side to side, gently pushing up against my growing member.Smack.“Nine.”Smack.“Ten,” she says and finally relaxes her body. Both of her cheeks are dark red now from my alternative spanking.My fingers finding their way to her wet hole, I tease the opening before inserting one slowly and deeply. She breathes heavily.“Is this what you wanted? You. Just for the heck of it I check my email that we used to use for communication, wondering if you by chance remembered what it was."You have a new message" pops up across my screen. My heart starts to pound in anticipation. I click open and the message appears across the screen.******Little one,It indeed has been a long time since I have heard from you, but I have not forgotten about you either. I was not sure how to find you after all these years, but honestly never thought about actually.