Her flat, stomach drew his eyes down to the small mound just above her pussy lips. He was surprised that she had no pussy hair so that her pink pussy ...ips were exposed to his gaze. "My god you are beautiful," seeing her nude was creating the desired reaction she was looking for. "I can see that, and I want some but did you forget the baseball game?" Rusty showered. Then they went for breakfast, followed by a bit of window shopping along Market Street. Then they caugh a city bus to Candlestick. They told me all the nasty things they wish they could do to me, or make me do to them. Most of them, however, only talked to each other about me. The topic of conversation was always the same, though.It went on for hours. We arrived here just before noon. That’s the time the store opens on Sunday. I was not released until three that afternoon. I was a quivering wreck by then. I had been given orgasms beyond number. Dozens of men had played with my tits and my ass and stuck their fingers in my. I have to be up at 6 to get ready for work and look after the kids. Time’s a wasting.” “Ok. Here goes nothing…” I reflected. All I knew was that she might be ok with some spanking, but I didn’t even know if that was light-hearted spanking, or leave a red welt on the ass spanking. Bare, open hand spanking, or gentle taps. I didn’t know anything as a frame of reference, except that she had beautiful hair…damn, my mind was racing with scenarios, and I didn’t even know if they were thoughts I was. She graduated with a upper second class degree, a 2:1. I was not invited to the degree ceremony, nor to the meal with Penny’s parents, her brother and his family. I was not surprised, and made no comment. Penny looked embarrassed, and seemed on the edge of apologising and explaining, but perhaps did not have the courage to bring up the subject.I took her for a celebratory meal the following week. It was the best restaurant I could find, ‘Orchards’, and I knew it was far better than the one her.