Our paths crossed a few times through the years, but we really didn’t reconnect till four years ago. I had gone through yet, another divorce. Crick...t was going through a very nasty one herself. Through a popular social network, we started catching up. Then flirting. I invited her over to my apartment to “Welcome” her to the single life. I had several “Friends with benefits", and was really enjoying my life. She was wanting to explore a little of the wilder side. After twenty plus years in an. Due to her developing breasts in the fifth grade, some girls (out of jealousy, though Gina did not realize this) had made fun of her and it created a self conscious feeling about her body. She was a quiet girl, did not make friends easily (or try too) and due to what she considered an abnormal body, wore loose clothing and nothing revealing. She wore glasses amd had been labeled a 'puter nerd by those in her high school classes. She felt her legs were too long and due to bicycle riding. A physical ache. After last week I wondered how it would be if we, if you. Oh, I want to know it all."I couldn't tell her that I had a massive physical ache of my own, so all I said was, "Growing fires and explosions. I'd better stand well back."She laughed delightedly, “Quite the opposite, in fact." And she kissed me, her lips warm and slightly parted. My hand caressed through her hair, down the taut side of her neck.Her lips broke away from mine, “Jack, I so want you to ease my physical ache.. She started to rake his back painfully with her nails and he released her breasts and slapped the left hard. ‘Stop that whore!’ But she would not stop. She raked him again, and he slapped her harder. Now she dug her nails into his shoulders so hard she drew blood. He gasped, and slapped her cheeks with force, forehand and then backhanded. The girl was bucking like a wild horse beneath him, and his excitement was reaching its crescendo. Never had he felt so roused to hurt and derive pleasure.