Why didn't they push me around? They were two big guys and Iwas clearly easily intimidated. If they were committed to insultingMelinda, wouldn't they ...e commited to defending their insult against aweedy guy like me?And why the hell was Melinda giggling so much? Honestly, she could barelywalk."What is so funny?" I finally asked, trying to ignore the stares."Don't listen to them," the waitress said finally with a tight smile."You're...very pretty."I stared at her. She was talking to me."We'll. Neither Dorothy nor Maude were upset by her watching them.Emma replies, “No, I think Maude should spank me. Even more because of how wet I am just imagining it happening. Do you mind though if she does?Donald laughs and hugs her telling her, “No, I figured you want this, and so a new experience for you, and I will enjoy watching your lovely ass being spanked. As I think both Maude and Dorothy will. It is a little strange me indulging in this with my aunt, but hey it is nothing between us,. He, he. Maybe it's Mr. Schwartz. Give 'em a thrill. Or maybe it's Rabbi Cohen. That sweet old letch is always trying to paw me. I doubt if the poor guy can get it up, so what's the difference? Besides ... his wife makes a great matzo ball soup.But I'm not just getting exercise. Swimming laps is boring and I use the time for thinking about things and sometimes for working out plot lines for my stories in my head. Like, if a story is stuck, sometimes in the middle of my workout I'll have an "Ah. We started making out, and his hands were all over me. He grabbed my hair pulling my head back, and started rubbing between my legs. When I tried to move, he pulled harder, and pushed my arms away. I was so wet and turned on…then he slipped his hand down my shorts and started fingering me hard. He started with one, then forced three into me. I was so wet. Johnny and I have been together for 5 years now, so to have another guy want me was amazing. He stood up, took off his pants and push me down.