She is somewhat middle-of- the-road amongst her kinfolk, weighing only 110 lbs at a height of 5'2". Her skin was what one would call alabaster. Even t...ough she had raven black hair she could never tan, but only burn when in the sun. In her youth, her skin had been without blemish or freckles. She had been very beautiful and graceful.Her major problem, and the major reason for the abuse and neglect that I suffered, was that she was a hypochondriac, and because of that a drug addict.Her. Now let's take a break while I explain a few things. First, neither of us was gay and we lived in a small southern town where homosexuals were refered to as 'faggots' and if the truth be told, I was a bit of a homophobe myself. To be caught touching oneself with another guy would have been humiliating. Secondly, it wasn't just the sexy women posing so provocativly in that magazine that was turning me on. It was also the fact that someone else was there, sitting right next to me-and it was. Her suit top was rolled gently down, and his lips found that soft nub without looking, a moment that he had dreamed of since he first saw her when he had arrived and that even like this with his eyes closed in the extasy of the moment, like a baby he knew could locate instinctively. He began to suck, lick, nuzzle and caress the nipple, slowly oh so slowly and with care her nails on his shoulders, lightly digging into his tan flesh, telling him just how much she was enjoying his ministrations.. Most of the ones that responded wanted to know why I wanted to be spanked or what I did to deserve the spanking and would not take that I just wanted one as I enjoy getting spanked as a response so I knew those were not the ones for me. The one that stood out just wanted a couple more pics of me and then we arranged a time to meet at his place. I wore my panties and pantyhose under my normal clothes and changed when I got there. I walked out of the bathroom when I was done changing and he had.