After the usual greetings, she told me that after our last phone call, she had somehow managed to sneak to the beach house her parents owned in Caril�..., a beautiful beach town in Argentina. She had spent the entire quarantine there with them, who were closing the house for the end of the season at the time the government decreed the quarantine.She also told me that she had returned to her apartment only two days ago and that she hoped I'd accept an invitation to dine out on Saturday.We agreed. I usually just hung out around the house and watched TV.Like I said, life in Vicksburg can be very boring.Then I met Rachael. She moved in two houses away from me a few weeks before summer and we soon became best friends. She was two years older than me and would be a sophomore in September where as I would be in the eighth grade when school resumed in the fall. This didn't stop our friendship though.Even though I blossomed early, I didn't have my first sexual experience until that summer.. "Oh, hey Mr. Conrad, how was your day?" she said, jumping up from the couch. But to me, she just seemed a bit too chipper, I thought to myself. I noticed that she was slurring her words a little, as if she saw me processing the situation, and once again, her eyes went to the floor as her metal smile receded. "So - - how are you, Mr. Conrad?" she said, as if trying to divert my attention from my current thoughts. "I had a very long day and worked longer than I wanted to. I need to ask you. I?ve never done this to a woman your age, but I?ve wanted to for at least a decade, so let?s get it right,? he announced, as he took control and pulled her panties down himself. She didn?t reply at all, but she didn?t try to stop him from spanking her with his belt. Each swat made her wince and gasp, but she didn?t cover her ass-cheeks with her hands or anything. She just took more punishment and let him redden her tush with his belt.Richard didn?t try to explain away his complete erection, as.