Stacy's boyfriend's voice then came through."No, Stacy, please!" Hand me the cane, NOW!"(pause)"Back into position! And don't interfere or get out of...position or I'll give you extra!"Colleen heard the whippy cane making steady and repeated contact with bared skin. In the bedroom, Stacy administered the caning with an even cadence, one stroke every few seconds, interspersed with admonishments to her boyfriend to stay in position. Outside the bedroom, Colleen visualized the cane striating the. As far as she knows, this is not a date, so there's that. I offer to sit down and ask what she would like to drink. I get her the beer she asked for and sit down across from her to chat. We are neighbors but know very little about each other at all. We talk about stuff and my only interest is to get her top off. I can't see anything through all the clothes, so I'm working on memory from her braless feeding the cats. We talk and drink a couple of beers and I decide to open up to her. What the. I did not allow his shaft to enter my vagina, but his tip was touching my opening. I rubbed myself against him, whilst watching his eyes roll back in their sockets.“Uhhhhh. Anna stop teasing me.” Paying no attention to his pleas I continued, until even my legs were shaking and I began moaning softly. Watching his face the entire time, my moans made him even hornier and I gladly saw that his frustration was increasing. Suddenly my juices covered Jeremy’s shaft making him moan louder than ever. I. "Good to be back in the world my friend" was all he had to say first off. He went through his many travels in Special Forces and by god he had seen some heavy shit. He then broke the news that he had left the Army. He basically had enough of the killing, he'd miss his fellow brothers but he was now 28 years old, had done his 10 years and wanted out.I caught him up on my life, told him about Kelly and also the connection to Doug Peterson. We had a laugh about Susan marrying the prick. By now it.