I was already on the schedule all day anyway andJamaal could have come in or Teddy. Neither one would turn down the extrahours. You should have gone."...erek looked back at him. "Snapping the boss's ear with a towel probablyisn't a good thing even if you were my girlfriend Mindy," he said."Then next time call me and go with her," he said, "Don't be stupid and Iwon't snap you."Derek ignored him and pulled his phone out of his pocket and went back tolooking at the pictures she had sent him. He kind. I realized I had always been physically attracted to him. I wanted to fuck him. So I figured that this was my time to act. We'd see just how much my husband liked cuckoldry. Now sex with my husband was never bad. As a matter of fact it was quite good. But it was BORING. I don't think it could have been more BORING. It wasn't anyone's fault. We had just been doing it for so long it had become routine. Tonight would be anything but routine if I had anything to say about it. My husband was at. Two more and she was done.The one that I picked next had very few cars in the parking lot and the women didn’t like any of the wine. It looked like something left over from the hippies. The lady’s room was an outhouse. My wife held the door slightly open while Christie went in and slipped her one-piece outfit to her ankles and sat down. I was treated to a close view of her nude body. She was so red on her pussy that I started calling her Flame. My wife peed next but it wasn’t quite as much fun. .I'm pretty sure I was born that way...my parents were not huge believers in corporal punishment but I got the odd spanking with the hairbrush when I got out of line...A lot of my early recollections were at school either bearing witness to a classroom spanking or me being on the receiving end.But it was the 1970s and the slipper still ruled the classroom.It was a giddy unexplainable excitement I felt when seeing another pupil being beaten...the sounds the reactions as I sat there watching with.