I was on my own, probably for the first time in 15 years. My relationship had finally crumbled into nothingness, and I needed an escape to take my min... off things.She talked to me first, which was odd. I sipped my beer and talked to her, nothing serious mind you. Just talk. Gave her a hard time about her shoes and her outfit. She did look gorgeous, but I felt like teasing her. Her shoes were nothing more than gussied up shower shoes, like the rubber thong shoes we had when we were kids. And I. There was definite sexual tension at the table but, perhaps restrained by Myra's presence, Allison and Tammy limited their advances to lust filled eyes and discrete footsies under the table. Tonight they were dressed up similarly, blouses (mostly buttoned) and skirts (sadly mid-thigh). Myra wore a fully buttoned shirt and slacks and seemed quite out of place and even, seemingly, a bit embarrassed. She usually kept her eyes fixed on her plate, kept her hands mostly to herself.I did notice at one. "A simple one. If you make a sound, you will get hurt. Does my little Kitty, understand?"I nodded, mewing softly, for which I received, without warning, a swift blow from the ruler across my breast. I gasped, unable to help myself, and she swatted me again, this time across my nipple. The game had begun, and already I was losing."Now do you understand?" she asked, and I nodded soundlessly, my lips pressed tightly together. Chuckling, she tenderly kissed me, her lips cool upon the heat of her. But she promised that she will let me fuck her always. We agreed that if we cannot marry we will fuck each other even after our marriages. She also promised that three weeks before her marriage she will let me fuck her a lot without condom in the hope of conceiving from me and giving birth to my child after her marriage.She wished for a son from me while I desired for a daughter- a daughter as beautiful as her.A few days after we started fucking, while I was sucking her pussy, she told me she.