It was always incredible."Mistress: "Are you gay, or do you fancy men?"Melissa: "No, not at all. It's the illusion of the sexy woman I amdressing as. ... am not interested in men. If I was a woman, I would be alesbian. Women are beautiful, like yourself, amongst the most beautiful."(She smiled) Mistress: "You are very sweet. Tell me about your firstpurchases, assuming you have."Melissa: "My first ever was a unitard. I saw it in a target ad for weeksand weeks till I had the nerve to go do it. I. She is of my age group. She is short fair and plumpy who’s stats would be 34 38 36.One day, when I was studying 12th, I went to his house in search of my friend. No one was there. But that front door was locked without any latch. So I just opened and went inside as it is usual for me. Her house is like a train compartment. First a hall, bedroom, kitchen and the bathroom. All in a straight line. When I entered the hall, all the doors were opened except the last door, i.e the bathroom. I simply. We stared for the longest moment and then, as if it had a mind of its own, my hand reached out and caressed her cheek. Her skin was so soft, nearly taking my breath away. ‘Andrew, we should really be studying,’ she said, gently. ‘I know,’ I said. ‘I just can’t help myself. You are so beautiful.’ There were no other words spoken when I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers. It was so soft and I wasn’t sure if it had actually happened. When the kiss ended, I looked into her eyes and I saw. At first, I wasn’t sure how much I could take, a sharp inhale of breath with each swat of his strong manly hand. When he put his other hand on the small of my back to hold me down it sent a wave of fear through me that I really was doing this. I really was lying here, having my first hard real spanking.Each time, just after I felt like I might need him to stop, like I might need to source out a safe word, the wave passed from ‘Ouch’ to ‘More’. I continued to lie there, taking my sharp.