He was sure glad that her husband Sam had to be away on business so often. Good old Sam!He smiled at himself in the mirror while combing his hair.He a...mired himself. Barbara kept telling him how handsome he was and how much he turned her on. He sucked in his breath, forcing his chest outward. He was well developed for his age. Muscular, five-ten, one hundred sixty-five pounds. There was almost no hair to be found on his chest, but for Barbara, he knew, this fact added to his youthful appeal. He. “When,” she asked and seemed to relax with the question. A question with the fewest words possible.“Tonight? Is that too early?”“No. Not at all,” she said and then realized how eager she had sounded. She also seemed pleased that I would suggest dinner so soon. “That sounded pretty eager, didn’t it? Marcia’s actually staying at a friend’s house tonight and I have no dinner plans at all. Leftovers, probably.”“Outstanding. I think we can top leftovers. How does Edmund’s Oast sound?” She was. No persuasion was necessary. We headed for myapartment, stopping to purchase a bottle of champagne. At myapartment, we started drinking the champagne. We laughed, talked,and told our life stories. Then, suddenly, her mood changed.Diane began mocking me. Her remarks were punctuated with thatnaughty smile. And as she paced around the living room, I watchedher bottom bounce. It was time to administer the spanking herattitude and our fantasies deserved."Young lady, you are my guest, and. "Oh, my gosh, what are you two doing here?" Lynne seemed really excited to see her guests, Kate saw. "Never mind, tell me upstairs," she continued. "It's ok? They're signed in?" to the girl at the desk.Receiving affirmation, Lynne pulled the two of them to the elevator, and then she eyed Kate's large totebag meaningfully.Kate caught her eye and winked."This is an All-Woman dorm?" Deb seemed more than idly curious."Um," for some reason Lynne blushed, and wouldn't look at the other two women..