" If I spank you, you will need to call me Miss Jones and follow my every command like a young schoolboy." She said."I will be good, Miss Jones." I ...aid. "Please spank me."She pulled out the teacher's wooden chair and said, "I will start with an over the knee spanking hand spanking. So stand beside me and bend over my lap."Soon my feet were on the floor on one side of the chair, and my hands on the other side. I felt like a little boy, again. I could hardly feel the spanking and she must. He was an awesome kisser and we soon spent hours in the luxurious hotel bed. I changed outfits and sashayed back to bed in the floral Victoria's Secret number. After he came on me I jacked off with him fingering me telling me what a hottie bitch I was. I kissed him goodbye, loved kissing him.Also back in March of I went to a guy's condo, he was gay and not into crossdressers but said I was too hot to pass up. He was older and as soon as I walked in he kissed me very passionately, I think just. "That is the first time I have ever been discriminated against racially for my own good! And I have to kind of approve, to make it worse... You may be too considerate for your own good --" I sometimes think that myself," I told her.She laughed again, but kept going. "But I'm not sure I don't want even more to change your mind because of it," she said. "Not about the long term, which I don't want now if ever, but the short term." She was talking around the subject, since her laugh had attracted. The constant probing in my ass had my head spinning. He was now licking up and down my cock, stopping only to suck the head. I had never had a blowjob like before, I could feel my orgasm racing toward me. ''Ohh god, god daddy I'm going to cum!'' I cried.''Not yet boy, you only cum when daddy wants it. Understand?'' With that he stopped sucking me and just continued finger fucking my ass. Ohh fuck I thought! I need to cum, the denial was both bliss and torture. I looked to him, he smiled .''Not.