" "I'm not angry," I cut her off, croaking through parched lips. I licked them, but my mouth was just as dry. In her sudden silence I listened to my h...art pound over the whine of the tires. "I'm not angry," I repeated, for me more than her. "I'm...a little surprised, is all." "Did I shock you?" "Maybe," I lied. "Was it terrible?" I took several deep breaths, chewed my lip and shook my head. "That's not the word that comes to mind." I glanced at the clock. Ten minutes to lunch. My eyes avoided. I felt the coolness of the car against my breast. He swung the back of my dress up my back so my behind was out. He began smacking my bottom with every word he spoke. “When..(smack).. I..(smack).. tell ..(smack)..you..(smack).. to..(smack).. do..(smack).. something..(smack).. do..(smack).. it..(smack)...” There was no malice in his voice only longing; and although, each smack was hard I couldn’t help but moan. It felt so good. “Yes, Jon,” I moaned out. “I promise it won’t happen again.” With a. That’s fine.” For some reason, I found him more interesting than the video.He started to stroke his hand along the length of his shaft. I could feel myself getting hard. I said, “That looks like a good idea. I think I’ll join you.” I unzipped, and lowered my pants to just above the knee, then slid my boxers down my thighs. My cock jumped to attention. I sat back down.He looked at mine, then back at his own. “Not too bad,” he said. “Seven?”“Six and a half,” I said, “on a good day.”He reached. I look over and seen Kashima laying on my bed with his hands in his shorts. I wasnt really into guys, but it started to turn me on. Not knowing what to do I just followed my instincts and did whatever came to mind. I started rubbing my own cock through my jeans. I looked over once again and climbed on top of the bed. Unbuttoning my jeans I opened Kashimas legs and leaned in and kissed him. To my surprise he didnt pull away, and neither did I. Now were kissing passionately as i reach my hand.