“Yes, teacher.” She straightened. She had been tempted for a moment to disobey and get the spanking she wanted, but Terry had demonstrated that he...couldn’t be cheated that way. And, really, since he’d delivered for her twice, he deserved to have his own game.“These are your breasts.” He lifted one and then the other with his hand. “You’ve seen women use them to feed babies, but they have another purpose. This is a nipple. Do you see how it firms when I brush it with my finger?”“Yes, teacher.”. * Katrina rang the bell, receiving no answer. Panicking she wondered if he had moved. It had never occurred to her he might not be here. Stepping back from the main door to the block of apartments she looked up towards what she thought was his windows and felt the tears start to form in her eyes. What should she do she thought? Where should she go? Standing there lost in her emotions she never noticed the car drive past her towards the garages, nor the man as he dragged his bone weary body up. She told me it seemed natural to her, as she found in her middle teens she had a strong bond with her father and her only stipulation was that he wear a condom, which he did and they became constant lovers.In the end I too became his lover, but by then I was sexually active with a number of men, so one more was just an enjoyable experience.There was a notorious bench in the local park which sat directly opposite a thick bush, it was notorious to us girls as men would jack off when we sat. We were teasing each other all the way in the cab "I want to lick up all your body" he said, "I want to suck your cock" I replied while biting in his ear.The door has just closed behind us when he took of my coat. He was standing behind me and put his arms around me and kissed my neck. And when I started sucking his finger, he literally ripped my clothes off. Still behind me and with one arm around naked me he led me in to his bedroom, and at the same time he managed to take his pants off. When.