I could feel debris blowing all around me. Something struck me on the back of my head. The last thing I remembered was falling forward, before the dar...ness enveloped me.As I lay there, memories began racing through my mind. I must have been in some state of semi consciousness. Most of my thoughts were about the fun times I had experienced with Sandy. I remembered the time at the amusement park. I remembered the time at the zoo. I remembered how we went tobogganing, which resulted in our. Well if you'd like to invite her down sometime i can gaurentee you see her. She stopped what she was doing, though i hardly noticed as i had a raging hard-on at this point. "What do you mean, how can I do that"? Oh I have my ways I told her. Now was the time to drop the question I really wanted to ask. I said Cindy, "Do young girls turn you on"? Hell yes she said, I had one of the neighbor girls when i lived up north, she was so sweet i did everything to her , before she and her folks moved. I shiver in anticipation of the pleasure we will drown in together."You're shivering," you whisper in my ear, letting the warmth of your breath caress my lobe, and slip down the column of my neck. "Shall I warm you?"I smile, hoping it is as sensual as I am feeling. "Can you?" I ask, entering into the spirit of the game. Your answering smile is knowing, teasing, and lustful all at once."I can do whatever you can imagine, and a whole lot more!"Your boast tickles me, and I chuckle, a low,. . but I haven't got a girlfriend ... I've never had one, actually, until now." Am I your girlfriend, then?" Jacqui asked, puzzled by this new concept."Oh, I hope so," Donald enthused eagerly, "I won't spank you again if you don't want and you can spank me as often as you like."This confused Jacqui; in her mind the spanking was proof that you cared for someone, and it was fun. Why was Donald trying to get out of spanking her if he wanted them to be boyfriend and girlfriend.Temporising, she.