For several months now, I have had an obsession. Tam is a girl in her late twenties with beautifully tanned skin and silky black hair that cascades do...n over her shoulders. She has a beautiful smile and her laughter brightens my day. Whenever I came to the office to drop off paperwork, she would greet me with her lovely hazel eyes and I would melt. I felt warm all over as we talked and by the time I left, my cock was erect and throbbing in my pants which was difficult to hide. One Friday. .I reached up and wrapped one hand around hiscock and stroked it keeping him hard, tugging pulling on it, ohh Daddy Ilove to see you from this angle...under you...my other hand caressing hisbig balls, also wet with my spit and lube and sweat and lust....Then I felt him move and I knew it....the belt was coming back down andohhhhHHHHHH DADDY!! As I stroked him, staring up at everything in lifethat I need, that I had sought and which is here now, he whipped me withhis belt. My thighs around my. They had a big house so I got my own room, Ithought at least I would get a chance to wear panties at night andmasturbate, something I was doing a lot lately. It was October and I had just turned 13, Mom said I was becominga man and I needed male influences in my life. I had a bad feelingabout living with Stan and his Son Mike, I didn't particularly likeStan and Mike was always bragging about his athletic ability andputting me down. I just hoped I would be able to get along with themenough that. As luck would have it, we were now both single. I decided to take a chance. I sent her a message: Jenny, Thinking about you quite a bit lately. Meet for a drink? I can’t believe how I’m feeling – pulse racing, palms sweating, and scared to death. Do I hit send? What if she says no? Oh, god, what if she says YES!? With eyes closed, I hit send. SHIT! What have I done!? So, two days go by, no answer. Then three. Then five. By this time, I’m convinced that she’s on to me, and had decided she.