He laid on top of me, kissing my neck and shoulder, sucking occasionally. He sat up, undoing his pants, leaving him totally naked.Just seeing his expo...ed body was cause for arousal, I wanted him. He knew I wanted him, but decided to hold off on just fucking me. He laid next to me on the bed and pulled me close. Wrapped in his arms, we shared a long kiss, his hands brushing my hair off my face. His other hand stroked my back.His gentle touch brought on a greater level of arousal. I guided his. Ha ha, well, I suggest you take off the skirt and wear your bathrobe then.” Spanking didn’t always end in sex, sometimes it was just done where the girl stood; job done, punishment over, moving on.Everybody understood that Martin enjoyed spanking them; they had come to accept it, part of the deal. Mostly he was was fine. He had bad dreams, even now; but he also found, on nights when he slept alone, that he was having dreams of an erotic nature. He dreamed of two, three, even four girls coming. After searching his face, hoping to see a trace of understanding she sighed and pulled on her cigarette, her voice choking back anger and pain. “The act of infidelity and the danger it brings seems to be so exhilarating at the time,” she declared, through a fog of smoke. “We try to convince ourselves that it’s nothing more than two people having a bit of fun, trying to bring a little excitement into their dull lives.” Wiping a tear from her eye, she forced a smile. “Love sometimes demands that. "Screw everybody else. It was you I am asking about," she said."Yes, I've been worried," Mike admitted."I apologize for that. It hasn't been easy on me," she stated and moved closer."I just wanted to help if I could," Mike responded."Do you mean that?" she questioned."Yes. What can I do?" he asked."I need to get laid," she responded in a whisper.Mike had no response and that allowed Mandy to continue."The only thing I really missed was the sex. We were fucking twice a day and I miss it," she.