After a lot of back and forth we decided to head for one in the local area as neither of us had ever been.Once we arrived it took a little more talkin... before we decided to head in. They separated us in to two rooms and I was met by a middle aged woman. She left me to strip to where I was "comfortable," and when she returned she found me in my boxers and laying on the table. She began to work my body, starting at the shoulders and working lower over time. She began to work on my ass and inner. You will stay in that position for ten minutes, and then we will move on to something else. Keep your head lower, eyes facing the ground. I do NOT want you watching anything that I do here," he demanded.With mounting apprehension, I did as he asked. I could hear him moving around the office, opening and closing drawers. He also opened what seemed like doors. I only hoped that it wasn't the office door that led outside. I wondered how much he knew of BDSM, and if my punishment would involve it,. Me: Will be there in less than 1 hour. Keep the doors open, baby!Mansi: waiting! (kiss icon)I immediately took a shower, dressed up and went straight to her house. She was in her nightdress without inners and her nipples were clearly visible.I went inside and as soon as she closed the door, I grabbed her ass and kissed her neck. She gave a light moaning sound. Then she turned around and we started smooching, kissing and licking each other’s face. She stopped for a moment and reminded me that we. Each time he slaps it he teases you with the lift and lay, he does this for what feels like almost a dozen times, you moan with pleasure on each, as well as crying out. He tells you that you’ve been bad and need to be punished. “If you had been good and not put on the shoes without permission, you might already have this,” as he comes into your view you see his bare muscular chest and you now see that he is not actually wearing pants but leather chaps. which perfectly exposes his manhood. .