I didn’t want to insult her, I wanted to show what I desired, her giving herself to me. It struck me that I was looking at an F but I felt con...ident I could still pass. Just something about the way she said desire made me know I had to let her know the truth. I worked more on that paper than any other final. I didn’t do bad on any final, but I could have better used my time on classes that would matter. Yet I turned my paper on time, and she flashed her winning smile as she. I often wonder what might have been. Duty is a duty, nevertheless, and I did what I had to do. My plants, two cats, and collection of gay DVD’s keep me company at night. Thankfully, my trusted right hand also functions very well.Time to stop complaining… I am healthy and really shouldn’t moan too much. Life is what it is.*A month ago a young man moved into my apartment block. Bumping into each other now and then, I have come to know that his name is Weston. What a beautiful name. In fact, he is. His name was Dan, an attractive guy who was a few years older than me. His company would make him available to the field reps to help secure purchase contracts, explain in detail the technology we planned on using for a particular situation, that type of thing. We had known each other for several months and had already worked together on a couple of proposed projects. He was married as well and I met him and his wife later at the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Chicago. My wife was also there, but. Whack- the crop stings the back of my thighs, so close to my pussy. I can feel the redness and the heat spreading. The crop comes down again and again stinging more with each blow. I hadn't thought my pussy could get much wetter but it has. The hand again finds my pussy and one, two, three fingers find their way inside me churning up the juices and bringing me so close to cumming.My nipples are on fire and I can feel each welt on my ass, thighs, and breasts. The fingers are removed and I feel.