That was... the increase in my pulse, dilation of my pupils, the increase heart rate, hyperventilation... No amount of research could prepare me, my m...nd was racing but now I feel, it’s like my brains stopped. It never felt like that when I would stroke myself.” I put my finger to his lips, “Hush Don. Don't over think this. It's just an orgasm. This is normal. Don't over think it. Just enjoy it, your next one will feel ever better.” “Next one?” he asks. “Uh, I don’t know if I can but I have. " George jumped and the floggers he had tucked under his left armpit fell to the ground. June spun around and hid behind her husband. The frowning face of Delta stared them down. Her cross eyes then moved to the paddle he still held in his right hand."Do you need help with the explanation of the spanking implements?" She furrowed her brows at George. "We frown upon actual use of items before purchase."June's face flushed red while George replied, "No, ma'am. We were just … I think we are good. He is hiding on the roof taking pictures... of me! He is a voyeur!She started to whirl around and phone the police, but then she stopped and realized, "He is waiting to see me undress. Hmmm..."With the help of her park fantasies, Julie had grown very horny. Now the thought of stripping for her mysterious admirer shot through Julie's brain like a lightening bolt. Her pussy was throbbing with excitement."Do I put on a show for him or not?" she mused.She put her hairbrush down and began to slowly. ’ Robyn saw a head peek around the partition of a cubicle. The young man had thick black hair. ‘Hey,’ he called. ‘I’m Barry English. The advertising salesman. You’ve just met Lucy Warren. Folks around here call her ‘The Beast.” Lucy Warren loudly cleared her throat. Her fingers drummed sharply on the corner of her desk. ‘Young man, you quit your flirting and go get those grocery ads. And don’t stop to feed your smelly horses!’ ‘I’m going, I’m going,’ Barry English said. ‘Glad to meetcha, Miss.