“Mmmm,” he moaned, still wiggling that tushy ever so slightly.“Yeah, you’ve been a bad boy, you upset Robyn…”I started rubbing the busines... end of the crop between his tight ass cheeks. The lube that was left there from the plug let the crop slide easily, up and down the length of his crack, as it made that sticky crackling sound that only comes from a well-lubed ass,“You upset me, you insulted my wife…”The breath from his nose was coming faster now as the tip of the crop dug into his ass,“You. Soft and tender is the sense of being caressed, gently and delicately touched, almost tickled. Her seemingly becharmed delusions entwine in her thinking and rueful contemplations. Something is clinging to her as she slowly awakens. The magpie is perched upon her shoulder and is raptly gazing into her eyes, tilting its head back and forth, and finally it opens its beak and cries out in one of the many voices it has. An admonition, or is it simply a welcome? She can't tell but she knows she isn't. It all changed one day in the fall. My wife came home one afternoon and announced that she was beginning night classes at a small community college about twenty miles away. She said she was taking the classes to give her a little more excitement. How accurate that statement is now. I wondered what I would do with my evenings. She said that she had ordered broadband Internet service for the house and thought I could find something interesting on the Internet. Reggie probably weighed less than my one hundred and ten pounds. Well one ten when I wanted to impress someone. It was sometimes a light in the ass one hundred and five pounds, but sometimes it was a too many donuts, one hundred and fifteen pounds. The heavier weight was also, when I didn't run or ride my bike enough.She was a couple of inches shorter, but on her the full weight thing worked. She had a smaller frame, but a larger chest. She also had hips that made jeans look a hell of a lot.