Im up early for a run and I finish things off on my back patio deck. Usually several sets of push ups kettle swings. Glenda is my neighbor to the left... she's a bit older than I, a true southern belle. Ever since I moved in she has been nothing but a pleasure to have gotten to know. Currently separated from her estranged husband, only mentioning him once before in a short conversation we had. 18, 19, 20. I counted the last reps of my final set of swings. Tossing the kettle to the ground, I. I considered myself a cute blond with a nice figure, who was proud of her medium-sized breasts. But Lilly fascinated me. Her skin was smooth and flawless. She sometimes made me jealous, and at other times, lustful. I had always though myself to be a heterosexual, but there was something about Lilly that made me squirm. And when I played with myself at night, I often thought of Lilly and imagined how beautiful her naked body would be.My life-changing event started with a simple geometry project.. You slowly pull the belt across my ass and I squeeze my eyes tight, knowing what is coming. You tell me that I am such a dirty girl, as you get your belt ready. I bite down hard on my lip as the belt lands on my ass. CRACK! I moan into the pillow. You unwrap the belt, trace it along my back, over my shoulder, you reach under me tearing the buttons from my dress, exposing my breasts; my nipples harden as you touch them. You wind your belt over my shoulder and under me, running between my breasts. Her eyes opened wide and she raised herhead, staring straight ahead at the wall of her bedroom as she felt Peter's finger slipright down into the little hole, burrowing slowly forward into her rectum in spite of allher attempts to clench her buttocks and contract her anus in resistance. It sankinward to the first knuckle, then continued the lewd intrusion until it was buried all theway up in her helpless rectal flesh.As a soft moan of pain rose to the older woman's lips, Peter flicked his thumb.