All the time when I was driving I pictured her smiling face and fantasized about her, getting an erection. I got home that evening and left the coffee...maker in front of her door then went into my apartment. An hour later my doorbell rang and when I opened the door and Kasey was there holding the coffee-maker. She had her radiant smile on, and was standing barefoot in front of me. She had short legs and full calves above tiny feet. She laughed and said she had bought a coffee machine also. She. Once inside the door closed behind him and the lights were dimmed even further, but he could still make out the woman in the centre of the room and the whipping bench beside her. This was better; this was what he was here for. She was really going to be thrashed now and he would get his money's worth if it killed her.As he walked forwards and reached for the woman to put her on the whipping bench, a whip cracked just in front of him and he stopped suddenly."Stop there. Down on all fours you. I would always be her first fuck and teacher. They say women never forget these two guys, her first fuck, her first puss eater, and the one who teaches her all about sex, especially the pussy eating. I would eat her and do her as much as she wanted and love ever second of it.I was super hard now and throbbing as I had been stroking my dick and thinking of Jenny now and when she was 16, 18, 20, 25 and even older. Imagine her being 30 and married and even had a kid or two, and, when she could get. " Good. Cindy, the next time I see you I don't want to recognize you." You're leaving so soon?" Yeah, I'm off to begin earning my money. Times a-wasting and all that stuff." Randy C, will you be seeing that Diane tonight?"Was it jealousy or something else that brought up Diane again? I played it straight. "No and I won't be with her again. Last night was the final time for us. She is getting serious about someone her own age, so I'm out. I have never had a steady girl and have had to depend on.