Everyone’s coming to get me,” she joked.“It’s not a problem,” he said, his friendly smile undiminished.“Um, would you…” Felicity pause..., mustering her reserves, “...do you want to join me for a drink?”The man leaned back. “Oh, I don't drink with strangers.”Her face dropped. “Uh…”He squeezed her hand. “Hello. My name is Kristjan. You are…?”“Felicity?” she answered slowly.“Hello, Felicity,” he said, his subtle accent adding a pleasing lilt to her name. “So nice to see you again. Come on. Let's. It was so cold that year, just like now as I sit on a frozen puddle. The silver glint of my double-runner skates is oozing through my body. I shiver. Why am I sitting on a skating rink in the road? I look around and see my fourth grade teacher, holding her silver pointer, tapping it on the board as we recite multiplication facts. I’m terrified because I don’t know the sevens, and she’s about to call on me with that pointer the kind that looks like a pen but telescopes out to be a big long. Soo-oooh. Rrrr.... Ohh! Eeee..." With one last smash, he spanked her pussy with such force it threw her further across the desk, Claire let out the most beautiful cry. A fantastic blend of pain and pleasure. Mr S stood over her, admiring how intense her spasms were as she gasped for breath. With one final tug, his cock let out a thick spurt of come all over her panties. He stood still for a minute, lost in the moment. Claire let out a soft sigh. Quietly he slipped his tired cock back into his. I had recently broken up with my ex whom tore my fragile emotions of love .. However, it's not all doom and gloom. I walk her home and she invites me inside, it's very utilitarian and quiet. She'd lost her husband some years prior and I think she needed some hot, manly, rough love. I ask her if she's okay, she replies "I wouldn't mind some company, especially from a handsome young man such as yourself." We go inside and she brings out some more drinks and a couple of Carltons' she seductively.