“That’s better Mandy.” Mandy said immediately, “Miss Mandy to you.” She landed another stroke across his underpants and enjoyed the louder g...sp Gary gave out. Mandy said, “Is it feeling more like a real caning yet Mr Harding?” “I don’t think so,” Gary replied in an agitated tone. “Please Mr Harding, I’m doing my best.” Gary again retreated with an almost apologetic, “Sorry Miss Mandy.” Mandy said quickly, “You know Mr Harding, I think you need to take your underpants down as well. I read. It all started one evening while we were only dating...I came home to our small two bedroom apartment at the time...her brothers family came over to spend the weekend with us...as I entered the apartment...I was greeted by a beautiful blonde bbw...her name is Tiffany...she was wearing a very thin white top shirt ...they weren't the type of family with alot of money so her bra was a plain Jane cream color..seemed to be oversized and not holding her babies in well..she had these blue denim jeans. Warna mein toh pucca aa jaati, aaj toh mera pati bhi nahi hai aur ghar jaane ki koi jaldi bhi nahi” and she giggled, still teasing me and not really being serious.I immediately googled and started calling number after number. all were shut. Shanti then said “mere paas ek number hai, humaare ghar ke raaste mein padta hai, aap unko try karo Saheb, shayad khule hongi”. In desperation, I took the number and called, it was answered by a lady who was also shut, but I was desperate and lied saying. Anyways, that night we slept in the same bed, i couldn’t stop thinking about him but i was scared to even accept it myself, i never had gay thought before, but here was terribly attracted to this young boy lying next to me half-naked with one his leg on mine, In Midnight, I turned towards and pulled slowly towards me like very subtly so he wont know, then i just kept my finger tips on is lips, it was wet, it turned me on, So i decided i need to masturbate before i get caught by doing something.