You're going to count each time I hit you until we get to thirty. BUT if you miss just one number we will start all over again" CRACK!!! The pain sho... through me and I yelled "one" CRACK! "two" CRACK! "ttttthreeee" CRACK! "four" CRACK! "five" By this time the pain started to get intense. My body started to glisten with sweat. CRACK! "six" CRACK! "seven" I wimpered. CRACK! "eight" CRACK! "n..n..nine" CRACK! "ugh, ten" At was at this point that my legs started to tremble and get weak. It was by. I had heard stories of truckers and "Homos" using the secluded wooded area off the interstate to meet for sex...I had always wanted to see if it was true.Well that one summer night I had done enough thinking about it and ventured out to the woods. I parked my car a fair distance away. I was afraid someone would recognize my car. It was pretty dark and I could see quite a few cars were parked already. Wearing just a tank top and cut off shorts I nervously walked into the woods.I saw a masculine. The mention of the party spots that Amy and Courtney had been to last year forced Amy to remember the ‘better’ half of her road trip. As the memories of the different party spots popped up in her mind, she began to realize that even at the beginning there were indications that the whole adventure with Courtney was going to end in disaster. The sight of drunken ‘college chicks’ on the video channels touting Spring Break forced Amy to avoid the Student Center restaurants. While drinking coffee. Julie jumped into the back but before she did she reached under my skirt and gave my ass a squeeze. As soon as I got into the front seat of the SUV I noticed that Helens skirt had ridden up her thighs and there, close up was the crotch of her wet thong. The smell of sweat and sex permeated the inside of the car. As I put on my seat belt I turned and put my back to the locked door and spread my legs as Helen turned to shoulder check she looked directly at the crotch of my shorts and licked her.