Asha asked me whether she can have vodka. I said if you want pl go ahead, and I asked her whether she used to have drinks. She said once in a while an... it was 8 months ago. I ordered for beer. We discussed about various issues and after 2nd round she started to tell about her personal issues.She married for 6 yrs but no children how her Inlaws treat her how her husband treats her. She was getting sad, I was just listening to her. I wanted to cut short so I said let’s order dinner Asha started. The dichotomy of the crop on my throat and her hand gently touching me is making it hard to lay still in my already turned on state. But the intense look in her green eyes keeps me in place.“I need to know so I don’t hurt you. Have you ever been fucked with a strap on? You may nod yes or no,” she says in her low, commanding voice.I nod.“Do you enjoy it?”I nod.She smiles at me for a moment before continuing. “And you thought you weren’t a bottom.”I guess I never equated being fucked with a strap. And I started spanking him, over and over. And hewas crying....and I told him he was just a bratty little baby girlgetting what she deserved. His butt got really red and I knew I needed tostop because I didn't want to hurt him too bad. Especially when hestarted to really scream out and started bucking up and down on my lapand was going...'oh, oh, oh. ohhhhh." But you know what?" She said. He could hardly speak as he was imaginingin his mind the scene that she was describing. "Uh....no, what?". ”“You did some guys more than once?! Busy girl! What would they say?”“Some were nice and say ‘please’, others would say stuff about hearing how good I was. I didn’t like the idea of having that kind of reputation and hoped word didn’t get around too much. Some of these guys had steady girlfriends and I didn’t want to make any enemies. The guys were pretty cool about it. But I was sort of proud of what I could do and wasn’t ready to stop until I found my steady boyfriend.”“I bet he benefited.