It was almost time to go.I was watching Sex and the City as I awaited my love to come and pick me up. I heard the doorbell ring and quickly ran toward...it. I silently cheered and opened the door. "Hey!" Blake said to me. I noticed him look at me up and down. He got lost in my boobs until I said "Hi" back. He told me I looked amazing. He lead me to his car and we got inside. We drove offIt was a day like any other. The sun peeked through the clouds briefly. I was texting my crush Blake. Everytime. “I don’t know. I lead you into this position where it got the better of me. I let my desires and impulses take full control of my body and actions… and it just happened. We fucked.” “And if I may ask, what… what were those desires and impulses?” Paul looked at me dead in the face with his eyes watering. “I love you, Laura,” he said. “I’ve loved you for years now, and I just couldn’t stop myself from finally showing it. One thing led to another, and the next thing I know, we’re making love and I. I played four years at a little D-3 school in Tennessee. It’s cool to meet somebody that actually made it.”“I didn’t make it,” I noted.“Like hell!” Brian said. “Man, you got a College World Series ring and a pro contract. Sure, you got hurt before you got to the show. Ryan got his knee blown out before he got on the active roster. I lost my hearing before I made top sergeant. Shit happens and you adjust. It looks to me like you’re doing OK ... even before running into Liz. I still think you. The first slaps were slow but hard. With each new slap he picked up speed until I was squirming and fighting to get away. I could feel him smile; this is what he liked. Ass stinging and red, pussy wet and quivering he set me on my feet, and began the ritual of blindfolding me, positioning me on the bed and tying me up.Hands behind my back this time. He was feeling sadistic. I couldn't hear a sound. I couldn't feel the heat of his body and the anticipation was almost too much.I felt a.