Trevor's hand circled her large buttocks and she almost purred. She did more than purr as he ran his fingers along her arse crack and then put them in...her wet cunt.They were both longing to make love but the spanking had been arranged and it was about to start.Trevor started quite slowly and gently applying his hand to first one buttock and then the other but gradually increased the pace and the power. Emily was loving having her arse smacked and her already very wet cunt was getting close to. It was cool enough that I could see my breath, but the cold air had no effect on my stiff rod as it bobbed up and down, eager to unload the spooge building in my balls.I dropped my trousers down around my ankles as I stood in front of one of the urinals and proceeded to do some serious whacking, dreaming of the hot little brunette with the big doe eyes and the ridiculous whale tale stamped over her firm, bubble butt that had been blowing the entire basketball team on my dvd. The restroom was. What would you like to drink?"From being fearful, Katie started to flash a warm smile and visibly began to relax. We exchanged names and went our separate ways -- or so I thought.I went back to my friends and Katie sidled over with 5 (yes 5!) beers and declared that I was her new best friend. Her candidacy was off to a really strong start for that alone, although her short dirty blonde hair, piercing green eyes, and DD cups accentuated nicely by a peach-colored v-neck sweater also helped her. I went home and went to my bedroom and cried. I knew what I had done. I knew I was wrong. My mom came to my room and talked to me, and convinced me to go to Beth and apologize after dinner.It felt like I was walking to the gallows. My stomach and chest hurt. I was on the edge of tears. We normally just walked into each other’s houses, but I knocked and Beth’s mom answered.“Nate! What happened today? Beth won’t come out of her room.”“Hi, Mrs. Haines.” My tears started to fall. “I ... I was ....