His grey hair was greasy and all over and his body was so sweaty and dirty I couldn't stand it. As he walked in he couldn't help but stare at me and h... then went on to shop. When he finally finished he came up to the register to pay so I cashed him out. He continued to stand and talk to me. His breath smelled so bad. H e was saying how he liked the way my nails were done. He was flirting with me. He then asked me to show him something so I went down the aisle with him and he purposely dropped. She was here to get a medicine and to stop feeling so shitty, so she could function again and get restful sleep again. And who was this doctor to spank her. Only my mother can spank me. I want my medicine and then I leave.I’m not a child that learns a lesson when you spank her bottom!Wow, this really hurts! Isn’t she supposed to free me from pain and help me feel better, not make it worse! The hard spank she had given her as a grown woman was really embarrassing.I’m eighteen years old, and been. ..well, addictive!As he stood there in the dim light, and as the porn video was playing next to where he was leaning up against the plywood divider, he closed his eyes and imagined in his minds eye, what it might look like from the other side. He enjoyed entertaining that particular image. He found himself wondering what the other guy might look like. From a very brief glimpse, he'd seen that he was white; but that was really all he could be sure of. He wondered how old this other guy might be.. She looks interested even… I look away from her eyes nervously. Do I know her? There is something familiar… ‘How are you Alex?’ ‘Good uh who are…?’ ‘Nicky… remember me?’ She cuts me off. Memories rush into my head of a cute girl wearing braces with black hair and sparkling green eyes. Nicky… yes I knew her, she had inhabited my fantasies at about grade nine, and it had been hard to concentrate in any of the classes we shared. It would have mean a lot if she had talked to me then. I take another.