As ours is a small village many people used to gather at the shop during their free time just for chit chatting.I too used to spend most of my time at...the shop only. One day I didn’t go to school and as I am feeling bored, I just went to the shop and sat there. That is a working day and streets are looking empty and there are no customers to the shop. Then we started chatting casually. After some time she asked me “ do u have any girl friends?”. I said no and asked why are u asking me that. It was about five thirty and the office was vacant, everyone else had gone home already but I had stayed for the last interview. Apparently he had a conflict and had scheduled a late interview. I looked at the resume on my desk, Tony. No actually, Toni misspelled with an ‘i’. Perfect, I thought with bad grace, the jerk didn’t even proof read his own friggin name. This should be a short interview. I heard the front door open then close, followed by slow, tentative footsteps. ‘Back here!’ I. He sent me a picture of his cock, nice and average, 7 inches long and circumcised. I sent him some slutty pictures of me and before I knew it we were planning to meet up. It was evening and the sun was setting. He told me what he drove and I told him. We planned to meet on the edge of town at a forest where I could blow him in the woods. I drove out there and saw that he wasn’t there yet. I circled around the block and when I came back he was there. I pulled into the parking lot, my heart. Susanne doesn't really know what is happening. And especially not why? I tie her hands around that big trunk.Susanne silently listens to my lesson: "Look Love, spanking can be for pure pleasure and sexy satisfaction.Susanne, if you will be disobedient, I will spank you for punishment. The difference is simple: Orgasm or not!"Susanne nods to show me she understands what I mean. "So you still love me and offer your helping hand?" Susanne. I like the way you play with words, which is a famous.