"I seem to remember you had a little trouble with that too." Okay, so neither one of us is – was – perfect. What good will it do for us to share a...night. It won't ever happen again." Do you have to have a reason to want to hold someone?"She held her arms out to me and we melded as if we were one.It seemed that time went away. We were still dancing when Robert Sandler walked up to us and we stopped. Both Mary and I had known him well from the good old days.He said hello to her and then shook my. Scared," Cheryl laughed weakly and she looked so pretty sitting there, so small and vulnerable suddenly. She was going to cry."Hey, come on," I stood up, moving close to Cheryl as she sat there. I put my arms around her shoulders, hugging her as her own arms encircled my waist.That was what she needed, a real friend, some genuine warmth and compassion from someone who cared, that was the biggest thing. Cheryl cried a little, but for herself I think more than any real disappointment with Jim, or. Lets just see if the studies aren’t right shall we?” You should have seen the look on his face when the word ‘hard’ came out of my mouth. My blouse is wide open now and I unclasp the front of my bra, causing my beautiful breasts to pop into view, accompanied by my rock hard nipples. “I guess it would be a bit more professional if I asked my patient his permission. So, Mike, would you mind if you and I take part in our own little study?” I don’t hesitate a second as I quickly place my hands on. Whack! on her left tit and she'd suddenly shift to her right. Smack! on her right tit and she'd jerk to her left. Slap! on her pubic mound and she'd roll her hips in a feeble attempt to avoid the impact, her bound legs testing the ropes which held her securely on the bed. Each swat was timed perfectly; not too rapidly but not too far and in between. And each blow resulted in painful, throaty moans from his new-found fuck toy. After about twenty minutes of this treatment, he tossed the crop onto.