About what asking you on a date means.”“Well, dates are about going out, doing something fun, and getting a good night kiss.”“Well, yes. But t...ere’s more to it.”“You mean sex?”“Bethany!” I protested. “I am not talking about that. I’m not! I’m sorry.”“I didn’t mean it that way. But that is the problem in the end, isn’t it?”“If we went out, it might be something we have to discuss, eventually. But now that you raised it, I guess we can talk about it.”“OK.”“First of all, you know I date. I’m going. I saw her the day before the big bankers convention and Mom was looking quite hot, a floral skirt, ruffled v neck blouse, a nice string of pearls, her patent black dress heels were sparkling and yet she was given more complements by other men, her husband did not trouble himself to pay his wife a complement, thusly she felt sad, forlorn and quite angry and I could well understand her hurt."So Mom, if I am right, Dad said all the right things before you married and now it's like he pays you a. "Every whack on her ass, I want it recorded." Yes, sir!" Ted said, slinging his camera over his shoulder and heading toward the head table. "With pleasure!" By the way, Ted?" Brad said. "I won't be angry at all if this tape makes it onto YouTube by tomorrow afternoon. In fact, there might be a bonus payment for you if it does." Wow!" Ted said. "You bet!"He raced over to the head table and set up his camera directly behind Kelly's sweet ass, making sure to lovingly record every spank that was. We make our way up the path, your about 30' behind me. I duck of into small grove of trees, and wait beside a big tree. As you follow me into the darkness I grab you and push you hard against the tree, my hands going under your coat, my mouth hard on yours. You respond with ferocity. I'm pressing up hard against you breathing hard and I move my mouth to your ear and growl into your ear, “I have been watching you all night.. I want you bad..". You make a low sound in the back of your.