I like older men." Really?" Well, you're older, and I sleep with you, don't I?"Karen flashed me one of her big warm smiles before she walked away, and...in doing so left me to wonder about how she thought of my best friend, as well as her feelings for me, which seemed to be changing almost from one minute to the next.I concluded that I should chase after Karen and ask, and when I caught up I found her in her room and in the process of changing, from out of my shirt and into whatever she was going. " I smiled and continued dancing, continuing to embrace what was happening. I could still do a handstand and a split, from my cheerleader days. The room had the space, so I added that to my little show. The men found it all very entertaining, especially when I split upside down showing everyone exactly what my pussy lips looked like. "Damn, I want her!" someone shouted. Much agreement came from the others. I was on fire. I returned to Jack who had stripped. I pushed him down on the couch, then. Sitting in front of the mirror and brushing her hair, watching it glide through the brush made her daydream again about his spanking her and her liking it. He wasn't rough and cruel but there was just enough pain in it to bring her pleasure. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted. This is all she thought about lately, the two of them together and it didn't matter who was married and who wasn't. She still wanted the dreams to continue and so they did.This time she was dreaming that they had. He led me out of the room, stopped me, and put the sandals on my feet. Then he walked me a little farther, had me stop again, and muttered something. I felt his hands on my face, and had a bad feeling as I remembered his phrase, “body servant.” He put something around my neck, and then his hands left my head.Then I felt him putting something around my neck again, a little lower down. I heard him say “Raise your arms,” from across the room, so I did. I felt him put something around my upper.