I liked Brad, but I had to admit that I had never felt "love" for him, whatever that meant. I know now that is a problem for me. I have always had a h...rd time feeling deep emotions for the guys I date. Friendship, yes. Lust, most definitely. But true love? Maybe I just don't know it when I feel it, or I am looking for a romantic ideal that doesn't really exist in real life.The summer between graduation and the start of college went by quickly. I had decided sometime during my senior year that I. He looks over at Becky and says, “Wow, I did not think he would be that thick…that is a very nice cock you have…and he smiles at me. I have seen millions of them and that is a very nice one…Think even my wife might like you…”I look at him and have a questioning look on my face…He says, “My wife and I swing at times…depends upon the couple and if they interest my wife mostly…”I catch Becky out of the corner of my eye, and she is sitting there smiling at me with those beautiful green eyes…I relax. They’re not exactly the sort of books you see in my local W H Smith!’There was a directness and candour about her remarks, which almost took my breath away.‘Are you telling me that you’ve never been spanked?’ I asked.Dianne looked at the floor and said, ‘Only once’ and quickly added ‘when I was at school, I saw other girls get spanked or more precisely beaten with slipper, tawse or cane regularly, but I managed to avoid corporal punishment until I was in the sixth form and almost 19 years of. My hands found her heavy tits and fondled them as I opened her robe. Wilda’s belly was soft and round but not overly fat. I let a finger tip slip down into her thin veil of brush. There I found a small parturition that was her clitoris. When I applied a little pressure she wiggled and sighed noticeably. She tilted her face up and was about to say something when I kissed her. My beautiful Aunt was a great kisser with great tits and one hell of a fantastic cock-sucker to say nothing about her.