Help is the last thing I would seek right now. I’m all too willing to submit to this feeling. This will be my first time. It’s been years since...the seed was planted and first began to germinate. Once the rain hit the first tender leaves, however, the vine hungrily wrapped itself around my mind..my body..my cock..my ass..my self. As I walk through the lobby my heart pounds the perfect, deep rhythm of excitement. I’m not turning back. I’m going to do it tonight. I see them in the booth. " "Well, we'll have lots of time to do it. You can always come give me lessons whenever you want. I just love this kind of homework." "Susanne, this is so good, you are such a beautiful woman, so sexy, oh, you really know how to make a guy feel good, You've really got me close." "Mmm, I love making guys cum. Oh, it just makes me so hot," and she pushed down on me as she twisted back and forth, back and forth, pivoting around my cock, so deep inside her, oh, the feeling was just wonderful. "Oh,. She saw a small waist and flat stomach, a beautiful thatch of blonde cunt hair, long, tantalizing thighs, and a swelling ass that was tight and shapely.She saw the school’s homecoming queen, the head cheerleader at all the games. She saw the school’s most popular girl, with boys and girls alike. She saw the dream of every boy in high school, the erotic vision of all her male teachers.But she didn’t see the reflection of a girl to be abused, tied up, spanked, pissed on. She didn’t see the girl. I have always found everyone so warm and friendly. This story comes from events that happened one evening during a stay in South Beach, Miami. It had been another tough day of getting up late, a huge breakfast at Denny’s then a walk up and down the beach with the occasional swim thrown in. In the evening I decided to head to a small bar that is off the beaten track and is South Beach’s only micro brew bar. It specialises in Belgian style beers which have to be drunk slowly, sitting down and.