I couldn’t tolerate disturbance or interference while I was alone working. Though I was a sociable guy who liked to hang out with friends and also i...teracted considerably with family members while at home. But this was different I had expected that I might be alone in the flat so I could focus on my internship-related work.I preferred silence when working. I had broken up with my ex because I was engulfed deeply into my college projects back then and fucking a girl was a thing of past since. He had placed a waterproof sheet on the bed and had delightfully stripped her naked on it and given her a very full oil massage. She now had his number. The massage came with benefits, in the modern phrase. Those benefits in her case that night had included the hottest nipple and pussy massages she’d had in a while (well, since a lovely night in Kobe, Japan, the previous month) and two monumentally fabulous fucks. Ambrose had asked her when she got home the next evening if she’d done. He nonchalantly came up with me and stood on the floor as well. I took his hands in mine. "Mom and dad support us, so do you want to be my boyfriend, even with me in college?" "Well, does it mean that I'm going to have competition, though? Are you going to be mine?" "No, and yes," I answered, before kissing him. "I don't know what all happened between mom and dad, but you've seen them through the years. They are in love and had supportive parents so that we can work. Obviously, we can improve. He resumed spanking me again, this time even harder. My soft cries were replaced with wails of pain as I desperately needed him to stop. I screamed “I’M SORRY!! I’M SORRY!!” but he continued carrying out the punishment. I flinched after every whack of his hand. My body became stiff in readiness for each merciless stroke. He was determined to make sure I learned my lesson and he was a very convincing teacher. My tears could not buy me sympathy as Chang did not let up in intensity for one second..