Me: ya, you have to agree and see you need to lose weight for which we have met and now please don’t think to much. Or if you want to think you can ...hink and then we can talk.She took some time and I was figuring out what she was thinking.She: nothing bad is going to happen.Me: don’t worry nobody is going to come to know what had happened.She: sure…?Me: ya 100% sure. Now at least stop thinking.We had some more conversation but I don’t want to go further and let you in the story. Tuesday was the. "I'd like to think I could blame the booze I'd drunk, but the fact is even if I'd been cold sober and he'd been drunk, I don't think the results would have been any different. He was huge and strong, and it couldn't have taken any more than one blow, although I don't even clearly remember that. What I do remember is that he slapped me upside the head with his open palm and it was all over for me. My knees buckled and I crumpled to the floor in a heap. Carlos sat back down in the easy chair,. Bell, Mom's best friend in the neighborhood.Sara lived the next street over, down a few houses from our back yard. When she learned of the dressing change issue, Mrs. Bell quickly volunteered to stop in around noon each day to change it.Boy, was I happy!Sara was a statuesque gal, her red hair cut in a short bob. She'd had two c***dren and, though a little wide in the hips, had somehow maintained a fantastic figure. Her best attribute, aside from her little turned-up nose and full lips, was her. I was so glad I did cause to this day 3 years later we still meet for some fun and the wife still doesn’t know and I am the lucky one cause I’m the only guy he gets with. We chatted for about an hour and told each other what we were into and we matched pretty well except for one thing. He was a top and wanted to fuck me. I told him I had never been a bottom and didn’t think I was ready for that yet. Surprise to me he told me he respected that and was cool with just oral and we can still have a.