We had this kind of relationship for over three years, slowly squelching each other. It was a torture, but she loved me and I loved her, and we knew w... did. Don't ask me why...” Both his listeners clapped their hands in approval. “And now?” big ol' Tom asked. “Well now... I haven't seen her in ten years. I have moved on, found a wife – a real one this time. I have two kids.” Matt paused. “But it has not always been like this. It took me ages to get over Lynne. I was in therapy for almost four. "She looked in my eyes and I could see her eyes lost the almost steelyshimmer and then a little smile appeared on her face."You know you need to get punished. Don?t you?" But, but, you punished me already," I stammered.She laughed at me."Oh I know. I let you wear a ponytail. Oh yes, that was quite apunishment. How harsh of me."I almost moaned. It wasn?t fair."It was humiliating. I got called Miss." Ok, I let that pass. Still you need to get punished, but not for makingme wait but for your. She confided things to me she wouldn’t, discuss with her younger brothers and promised to let me take her virginity though so far mutual masturbation had been as far as we,d progressed and my confidence was really boosted along with my ever rock hard cock whenever we were together or even when I thought of her wonderful body and actually feeling her lovely red lips on my prick or my prick sliding into her wet slit and would ejaculate what seemed gallons just dreaming about when it happened.. They were children of rich ass parents who were always out on business trips. So I babysat them a lot. They were cool, we had the same interests, egging and t-ping other houses, and maybe knocking there roadside mailboxes with baseball bat, ya they were cool. They had only begun to start their puberty phase so their minds were always frustrated and on the fritz. Sometimes they wanted to vandalize some property and sometimes they wanted to be left alone, except there was the one night when I.