Called into one of the sea front pubs for a bite to eat and a couple of drinks before climbing the tower. Lisa was about to drag me into another booze... before I stopped her “I can’t drink anymore – I’m driving home remember”, “You can stop at mine if you like” she replied “………. and you’re on the settee before you start getting any ideas” she continued with a smile. Never one to turn down an offer I agreed so we had a couple more drinks. “So” she said an hour or two later “Do we eat here, get a. With a frisson of fear mixed with anticipation I bent over. Jeff moved alongside me. I felt the coolness of the leather rest against my skin. The heavy slipper tapped my bottom two, three times as Jeff made sure of the range and angle, then I felt a movement of air before an explosion of pain burst full across both cheeks.I leapt into the air, howling like a banshee, both hands clamped to my burning backside. Through teared eyes I could see Jeff tapping the slipper against his palm. 'That is. Gave a kiss on her mouth. We started making out. She started stroking my cock. In some time I ejaculated on her thighs, bed, and hand. She took the ones in her hand and licked it.Next took the ones on her thighs and bed with her hand and slowly licked it from her fingers. I could clear my mind now. From the pent up tensions at the table to licking and sexy modeling. Now I told her to get ready to head out. She got dressed up in pants and a top along with a long sweater.She took some time. “Would you be interested in modeling for me?” Her blue eyes popped slightly in surprise but she kept her expression neutral.“I’m usually here every Tuesday,” she began but he shook his head, smiling slightly.“No, I mean just for me. For a personal painting I’d like to do.” Claire bit her lip, nervously, her hands reflexively grasping the strap of her bag.“Well…I don’t know. What kind of painting?” she asked anxiously.“It came to me in a dream,” he said wistfully. “An angel, chained to a wall by.