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I recall sitting on the steps of my home on hot summer after-
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noons, the complete ache inside me as I looked across the street to
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my neighbors house. I was very young and really couldn't understand
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the feelings that seemed to have such power over me.
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My beautiful neighbor was married, but childless, and she
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sported a wonderful tan from hours of sunbathing at the pool in
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in her back yard. Her husband was rarely home and from time to time
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she would spot me and my woeful yearning look and invite me over for
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a swim.
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On these occassions I would do everything a boy would do to
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watch her... obsessed by the untanned white between her breasts and
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at the tops of her thighs... we would play in the water for a while
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and I lost no chance to brush against her... touching her...
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What skin... soft and pliant... sensual/sexual loving skin...
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God ! What skin !
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These boyish acts had to be obvious to her, although she never
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said a word about it until one day after a particularly rowdy
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play time...
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We stepped from the pool and she crooked her finger for me to
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follow her into the cabana. Once inside she sat on the dressing
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bench and motioned me to her. As I stood before her she purposely
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brushed her arms against my chest and legs as she slipped away
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my wet swim trunks. Naked now and quite erect I trembled at her
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touch. She gently grasped my penis and guided me across her thighs.
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I melted at the contact with her, my hard cock pressed against her,
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I was helpless, but I offered no resistance.
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She hit me then... very hard...
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She continued very slowly, always leaving her hand in contact
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between spanks. My ass was stinging and inside I was completely
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wild with arousal. She stopped once or twice and leaned over me,
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pressing her breasts against my back and just looked directly
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into my eyes. I wasn't crying and I knew that she could tell she
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had found my desire. How did she know ?
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The spanking went on... me grinding myself into her with
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every stroke. She would, sometimes, briefly massage my sore ass
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which was now deep red from my waist to mid thigh. I wondered at
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her strength... The power of her hand... The power of my
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feelings at finding such incredible release in the pain.
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The mere sensation of the stinging and the contact with her
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finally overwhelmed me and I came just as she delivered what
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was to be the final spank. A ringing blow that sent me to a
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place inside from which I, gladly, have never returned.
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I loved being spanked... the contact... the sensations of
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stinging and helplessness... the touching...
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Thank you neighbor... for liberating me forever !
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