You bob your head backwards and forwards with a steady tempo taking all my shaft in your mouth, the tip almost touching the back of your throat. With ...ne of your hands your cradle by balls and gently massage them, and with your other, you reach between your legs to find the crotch of your bikini bottoms soaking wet.Hearing a couple of people coming down the track you jump to your feet and I tuck my suddenly flaccid member away in my trousers and we continue down the path. At the bottom of the. I noticed that there was a black guy in the car that seemed to be waiting for me. As I approached he stepped out of the car and told me that he was a friend of Brad and that he would fix me up. I invited him in, we made the transaction and he swiftly turned to leave. I followed him to the front door and he handed me a card. "If you need anything during the weekend just give me a call," he said. Continuing, "Any time of day or night, don't be shy." He gave me a look and left. I looked at the. We kissed again then I sat back and asked, “Would you really spank me?”“Are you asking if I would do it or, you asking to be spanked?”I shrugged, “I guess…if you thought it was necessary…would you?”“Yeah, I would…I’d bare that little ass of yours and give it to you good.”“Would that excite you…I mean…[slipping my hand down to his crotch] spanking me, would get you hard?”His cock was growing as we talked.He studied my face for a minute then gave me a nice long kiss as he squeezed my ass hard. She assumed that Rebecca would expect answers from herand she did not have any. She wanted to better understand the problem.Another possibility was that Andy was a victim of abuse at school, butthis did not appear to be the case either. Sure, he was teased from timeto time and who knew what went on in the boys lavatory, but it certainlydid not appear that he had been singled out for bullying by anyone.A third possibility was that Andy was hiding something, something that hedeemed to be so.