They both smiled at me as they walked up. After class, Julia pulled me aside and thanked me, saying that she and Dave had hit it off and that she’d ...e coming to dinner on Friday night with him, if that was OK. I told her that it was and that I was happy and hoped that things worked out well for them.On Tuesday my writing class seemed to drag because I was really looking forward to meeting with Anala. When class finally ended, Stephie and I had lunch; I walked her to her class; quickly did my. After a few more whacks, she started to accompany the grunts with little whimpers. When I stopped to rub her ass once more, the whimpering continued, and I could hear her saying "Please ... please ... please" under her breath.I gave her rear another set of whacks, and her rote response changed suddenly. "Please, Master, please ... may this slave come, Master?" No, slave. This is punishment. If I had wanted to spank you for my pleasure, or for yours, I would have used my hand." She gave a long,. It helped." What is it you sell?" Cushions. You could say I had a cushion to fall back on." She giggled despite herself, a rather nice sound I thought."Just cushions?" Yes, but very special cushions. The very best quality for the very best of furnishings." Why did your wife divorce you?" Her blinkered ideas remained as the assumption that I was the guilty party proved."Wrong way round. I divorced her." I suppose you are going to try and tell me she was unfaithful?" No, she wasn't. She was a. I pushed him and yelled John but he didn't move. After shaking him and yelling at him a few time, I found that he was still hard to wake up. For some reason, I kept thinking about that big ass cock he had. I pulled the covers down and there it was, BMF (big mother fucker). I have never ever thought about another mans cock before, but this one had me thinking. I reached over and touched it, man it was hard as a rock. I grabbed it and couldn't wrapped my fingers around it. That damn thing.