Then one day she came out with me on pretext of going to the university library, and we talked there about the problem. I told her how much I want her...with me; she suggested we took Didi into confidence so that there is not much problem. I knew it meant death for me, since my wife was aggressive and also very much possessive. But Nimmi convinced me that she will do all the things and would get the things done by her. I just requested her not to tell her Didi about the days we spent together and. I turn to see a guy who I recognize from coming to this house before. We start dancing and when I turn around, Ella is gone. I know that is the last time I will see her tonight. The guy I am dancing with, Brian, is grinding his hard on against my ass, hard. I look over at Lacey and Mark. Mark is staring, watching me dance. Brian’s hands are moving up and down my body. At one point he starts pulling down my strapless dress. I was too drunk to care at that point and my bare tits get exposed to. Suddenly I felt his left hand squeeze my ass and one of his fingers brush up against my asshole. Gently he stroked me and rubbed his finger over my hole. He moved to the other side of me and continued to whisper into my ear."Now I'm not gay Stan, you are the first guy I've ever touched like this, and I know YOU'RE not gay, but were going to change that. See I believe that you can change a person's sexual orientation just by applying the right stimulus, as I'm doing to your ass and cock.. .. you’re hurting me!” Her feet pumped up and down in protest to the smarting in her butt.SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SMACK! SPANK! CRACK! SPANK!“I heard what you said you did to your teacher and I want to let you know that is inexcusable, young ladyin- SMACK! SPANK!ex- SPANK! CRACK!cus- CRACK! WHACK!able- SPANK! CRACK! Pop! SPANK!It was maddening what the mischievous schoolgirl had done and the more she thought about the pain and feelings of her own sitting on tacks experience as she relived going to.