It was only on the seventh cut that a sound passed his lips. Spurred on by this, I made each of the remaining five cuts count, on the tenth cut I was ...ewarded with a yelp. At this stage I stopped examining the damage by hand and at the same time placing a number of vicious smacks on each cheek, this brought about a number of plaintive yelps. I then delivered the next two cuts in quick succession, I smiled as he screamed, all in all I proud both of Zack and my handiwork. It was then time for. In my haste to get to the station, I had gone commando and now the zipper was rubbing the underside of my cock. u*********sly, I reached down and rubbed the head of my cock with the palm of my hand, and the pressure sent a shudder of pleasure racing up my spine. I walked two steps into the room and hung the shirt on a towel peg just outside the shower and quietly retraced my way out the door.I really needed to pull it together!! I mean, she was a k**. At least I told myself that, and then I. She thought I was not the only one in the room. I only imagined how she felt as she stood on the other side of the door listening. She put down her bag and I looked at her and said, "Hi," again to lessen the awkward moment, but I was shaking inside. I could tell she was also. Finally, I told her to make herself at home and she sat on the edge of the bed and me on the stool in front of the chair. It was a good thing I already told her about my crazy aunt. She laughed as I explained again why. We stamped our feet on the porch to get the worst of the snow off of our boots, and hung up our layers of survival gear in the hall. Brenda looked really cute with her nose and cheeks tinged a deep pink from the cold and I could read the glimmer in her brown eyes for what it was.There aren't many things that would stop me from sharing the details of my dream with my girlfriend, but the prospect of what she had in mind was certainly one of them. Brenda had recently progressed our relationship to.