In fact now she felt oddly proud of what had happened. How many other women could have an orgasm like that. Then she stared into his deep brown eyes a...d marveled at him. How many other mean could’ve caused an orgasm like that. As she looked at him she could feel her love for him growing. As well as her lust for him. Then as he was laying there holding her she heard him begin to talk ‘It is a mess, But we will get it cleaned up together. First step’ he was now rubbing one of his hands up and. He was older than me by a few years and much more experienced- what with me being a virgin. We met on the beach- me, my best friend, him and a few of his friends- an innocent group of young people having fun on the beach. To me it felt like all those other people were camouflage, an elaborate type of scenery setting- all that mattered was the electricity between the two of us. We kept drifting together, holding hands, flirting, touching briefly. We didn’t notice how the time passed and how the. Jeremy had an instant distrust of them and put his head down whenever he drew near.There were children were holding their parent's hands. Others kids were running around unattended. Jeremy had an instant dislike to all of the children. Little bastards, he thought.He followed the crowd out of the station and into the sunlight. He stepped to the wall of the building to avoid being trampled as he stared up and down the wide boulevard. Confused and at a loss, he was wondering if he should go back. Slave-Daddy, come here now, on your knees."I wanted to be close to my mother then, so she could see my pleasure, and I put my hands on her shoulders as I spread my long legs."My ass, Slave-Daddy ... That's where you'll love me tonight," I told him and if the man was going to protest, he didn't voice it. "Spread my cheeks, Slave-Daddy, gently ... Gently now..."I was teasing him with my voice, sounding like his little girl more than his Domme, and my father pulled the firm round globes of my ass.