John reached in his billfold and bought out a piece of paper. I realized this was what he had been writing on. It was a list of names and phone number.... There were about 20 names on the list. I recognized they were John's coworkers and several were married. I said I would not go out with a married man. I was not going to become a homewrecker. He said ok and drew a line through their names. John said are you sure you are ok with this. I guess I answered too sharply that I was. John looked like I. I like you a lot.’ ‘You…um, hardly know me.’ She blushed. ‘Well, that would be the point of going out, wouldn’t it?’ Willow nodded, lost for words now that she’d managed to ask him. ‘I think we’d better…seal the deal.’ Clay’s sea-blue eyes were mischievous. ‘Seal the deal?’ Willow was puzzled. ‘How?’ ‘Like this.’ He stepped to her, leaned down, and kissed her. Willow jumped slightly but then sighed. He had one hand on her shoulder, and his free hand still held hers. His fingers tightened on. “Understood?” I ask again, my hand making its way to your left ass cheek and hitting it hard. “Ooouch, yes understood. One.” “Good,” I say, swinging my arm another time and with a loud smack it comes in contact with your right ass cheek. “Oouch. Two,” you reply, a handprint appearing on your ass. Again and again I let my arm swing, one on the left and one on the right ass cheek. “Three, four,” you say, almost moan as the red glow that has started radiating from your ass is reaching your crotch.. The third night, we were imbibing and getting rowdy. And, around two decent looking women, I was getting horny. We were sitting on the floor playing this dice game called” LeftCenterRight”. As the game continued and we got tipsy, the conversation got on to sex. Somebody suggested that rather than playing for dollars, we should play for removal of pieces of clothing. In no time, we were all naked. Jean had a really nice body: thin, no gut, small tits, shaved. Mary was heavier but not bad: big.