' She felt incredibly foolish for pointing out the obvious. He studied her, his eyes running over her body critically. 'Put your hands down.' She drop...ed her arms; horribly aware that he'd be able to see her arousal now. He continued to run his eyes over her. 'Turn around.' She did. He was silent for quite a while, she began to think he had left. 'The marks from your last punishment have almost gone,' he said at last, 'This wanton behaviour of yours makes me think that I wasn't harsh enough. He must have a ROCKIN’ BODY! I.e. tight abs are a must, but six packs are a bonus, hard chest, firm biceps, and a nice squeezable butt. 3. He must be GENTLEMAN! I.e. he has to know the rule of no means no, and yes means yes. 4. He must be FUN! I.e. be able to show a girl a good time, in or out of bed. 5. He must be PRESENTABLE! I.e. you must be able to take him home to mom and dad or just out to the mall or a party; club or formal event. 6. . "Good," Mrs. Coughlin responded, "because I have the McCall phone number and I'll call to see what's keeping you if you're a minute late."Shit! That was unexpected. If she called the McCall home she might find out that I had bullshitted her. We hadn't heard of any set time that the party was to end.I didn't know such a luxurious home existed, let alone having been inside one. Mr. McCall didn't say much, but Sally was a gracious hostess and her mother greeted us into their home like we were old. I couldn't believe it felt this good. Almost a year ago, Lisa and I had first started gossiping about sex. I knew nothing; she seemed to know a lot. Masturbation was her particular specialty. She had told me about using a long carrot while rubbing herself, and described the pleasure as "unbelievable." So I had tried it on myself with a terribly thick cucumber, almost as a dare. Getting it into me was almost laughably easy - even Lisa was surprised I'd taken it's size as easily as I did - and it.