She had been attempting to make supper, and her emotions overcame her, so I began to fill in by completing supper for her.Well I dropped a lid and it ...hattered upon the floor, mother was not impressed and began to yell at me, "That was a gift from your Father!"She dragged me to her room for punishment. The place my father would use his belt upon us kids when the need arose, which was rare. But, my mother never raised a hand to us. She grabbed one of father's old belts then sat at the edge of. Then man was tall with a strong build. I quickly tried to cover my hard on but it was too late. ‘don’t stop on my account’ he said. of course i did and nervously said its not what you think…’if you say so’ he replied. for the next few minutes neither of us spoke. I had begun to drift off and wit out realizing it i resumed touching my cock…with out hesitation the man got up and put his hand on my balls. I jumped and he laughed, ‘relax pal…i wont hurt you’. i had often wanted to have sex with. "WELCOME TO VGIRL.COM, Melissa! PLEASE BE SURE TO READ THE CLUB RULES. VIOLATORS ARE SUBJECT TO SUSPENSION OR TERMINATION OF SERVICE. HAVE FUN AND VISIT OFTEN!" The blue background faded to a scene consisting of a tasteful foyer decorated in expensive oil paintings and lots of oak. I looked down at myself and saw that I had assumed the form of the avatar I had created. The breasts looked a little bigger than I expected, but looking in the full length mirror provided, I decided I looked. Matt was dating a girl named Lindsay at the time.She was 23, very cute, small about 5'2 maybe 100 pounds with dark brown hair and very small breasts.Lindsay would often have a few drinks then start flirting, usually with me. I never really took her seriously until that Friday night.I had went out to a few bars that night, my girlfriend at the time, was visiting her parents out of state, so I was flying solo. I got home around 11pm and I saw Lindsay's car in the drive.I went inside, as usual the.