This time though, one thing would be different, he wanted to spank her bare flesh, and so he pulled down her shorts, and stared at the perfect curves ...f her ass. He put his hand on her butt and began to massage her soft, smooth orbs. She began to moan in pleasure, then cried out suddenly in surprise as he spanked her hard, his hand leaving a bright red mark that stood out against her pale skin. Every time he spanked her, she cried out, calling "Daddy" loudly over and over. After the fourth or. Every emotion should have been drained, as though feeding an insatiable beast. But there was something about this girl that brought back every bad feeling. And I’m certain that the strain of guilt showed on my face as my hips rocked in my chair, unable to stop my knee from banging up against the hardwood as another tentacle entered my ass. Reality had changed. Maybe had I become callous from the few scattered details I’d received from a few friends. The things were everywhere, insidious and. Us. The thought of us being together. I can’t stop thinking about it.” I could hear her take a sharp breath in. “You mean you want to have sex?” “Maybe. Yes.” “Okay. Do you want to come over and we can talk and just see, I guess, what happens?” “Okay.” “Okay.” “I’ll be there in like a few minutes then.” “Great. Okay. See you then.” Before leaving the house I raided our wine fridge and grabbed two bottles of my favorite pinto grigio – the one we were drinking that night – the night she kissed. "Thought so. What can I get you to drink, mon?" I ordered a Margarita for myself and a Pina Colada for Hayley. Maybe a little alcohol would help her, but, hey, she was already past the major obstacle.Hayley finally returned, and I understood how the waiter knew we were Americans. It was a topless beach, and Hayley was probably the only woman on it without tanned boobs. I thought it best not to tell her and snapped the remaining pictures as she returned to her towel, saving one last one for when.