I knew we were way off the usual traveled trails, and I wondered just how far off the beaten path we were? With all the running we had done today we c...uld be anywhere, because I hadn't been able to take a reading all afternoon because of Charlie being on our asses. I didn't sleep much and I don't think Chung did either cause every time I looked over at me he seemed to sense it and looked back at me. I would be lying if I said I wasn't worried but to be truthful this had been the tightest. "It's the anniversaries and birthdays and Christmas which have been the worst. No card for me to buy her and no card from her to me. No present for my birthday. No surprise for me to plan, for her birthday. Friends have been supportive, having me over at Christmas and so on but then it's not easy for them, either. We were a couple and now there is just one of us – it must feel to them, as if a friend has turned up with an arm or a leg missing.I mean, what are they supposed to say? Should they. "Hey," she says. "What's up?" I climb in and take a seat on her bed. I take a moment, then before anything else can transpire, I kiss her just as passionately and desperately as I can. This must have been the right move because as I kiss her she lets out a little moan that tells me she has been waiting for me to make this kind of advance. As if she has been teasing me all this time, coaxing me to initiate something. As we kiss long and hard, I ease her back onto the bed and put myself on top. I gasped and yelped as the spanking progressed. I knew there were far more spanks with the hairbrush than normal and Sharon showed no signs of stopping. The spanks to the backs of my legs were particularly painful. Even when tears flooded down my face my legs kicked and I shrieked out as each spank landed, Sharon just kept going. Of course, I had called her friend airhead. Sharon didn’t, and Sharon was teaching me not to, ever again. When after what felt like hundreds of spanks with the.