Since then it has been my fall back play.If romantic interest wanes...break out the riding crop. Works every time, I promise.Today, I went in early to...prepare for my annual Dick Miller marathon, sad this year since the gifted character actor passed away recently. Out of respect, I scheduled four of his movies, a new record: "The Burbs," "A Bucket of Blood," "The Howling," and "Rock and Roll High School." True cinema classics all. With hours to kill, I motioned my adorable sub up the steps to. It was hard to tell but it hurt a little.“Yes..” I said, but this time I didn’t yell it out. Then he grabbed my panties with both hands and pulled them off roughly. He was breathing very heavily now; his eyes had changed. He didn’t seem to be the same gentle man he had been only moments before.“Come here slut.” He said, and grabbed my thighs pulling me toward him with little effort, he forced them apart and within a few second his thick cock was pushing into me. It hurt slightly, although, I. " Which may be closed in a few years from what I hear, if they don't find someone to manage it more effectively. So I wouldn't count on that for a job if I were you."Karen and I continued to hold hands for some time more as we talked of the future, but just before we went to our next classes she undid the fly on my jeans and took my hard cock into her mouth, without me even having to ask.As usual I held her long blonde hair away from her face so I could watch what she was doing, as she wound. He got out, and they said goodnight, and went into the house, leaving Katie and I kissing and touching in the back seat on this lovely warm August night. Moon landings, Charles Manson, Woodstock, Chappaquidick, and Viet-Nam, were raging that summer, there with Katie, none of that registered much with me. I had my fingers on the top button of her blouse, and she stroked them so gently while waiting for me to slide the button through the hole. I thought she was going to brush my hand away, but.