So after those 10 years, a new chance, this time, I met him by the internet and before meeting in person, we had a good time writing to each other, I ...as 30 years old by then, so my mind was more mature, more things were clear, by this time, I had watched porn, gay porn, my mind was more open and ready to experience again, even thought I still had limitations because I was not outgoing, extroverted, that I could say let's do it. Yeah how bad it is not being able to feel free to do anything. “So,” she said after a while, no longer able to keep her curiosity at bay, “what’s all this naked driving about and how do we do it?” He hadn’t worked out quite how they were going to do it, but he was a little relieved to be back on the subject. “It’s a song I heard earlier today, about having a beautiful girl get into your car naked and you drive home. I don’t know why, I just thought I might never find a better person to share it with.” He watched as she smiled, a little more emotionally. JoJo was not usually into such kinky things, but something about this spontaneous fuck apparently opened a new level of mischief in her personality. Instead of complaining she grunted back at me over her shoulder. "Ugh! Yes!"she moaned. "I've been a bad girl! Fuck me!" Hearing this admission, I smacked her butt again only this time harder. "Yeah?" I hissed. "Say it again. I want to hear you say it over and over again." *SMACK* "Ugh! I've been a very bad girl!" Joanna moaned more audibly. "Teach. A full ride! They offered me a full ride, and unless you know some miracle man who can fix my legs in the next year, it’s gone forever.”He shook his head and clucked his tongue. “More to life than dance, Kisa.”“You and I both know that’s the only way I was ever going to go to college. My whole future depended on being able to dance! I haven’t just lost my legs, I’ve lost my will to live.” She threw herself forward onto the table and bawled, slamming her fists against the wood of the table..