I allowed my hand to brush against the front of his trousers, and he gently moaned and pulled away from me. I looked down and saw that the poor old de...r had cum in his pants! How embarrassing for both of us! Worse - it was seeping through and staining his suit trousers, so obviously we had to do something about it. I got him to take them off, and I took them through into the bathroom, where I sponged them clean. I then held them under the hand dryer for about five very long minutes until they. It's almost too painful to stand, but I'm loving it in the way only a sub can. Finally the spanks stop briefly, he resumes rubbing and caressing my now very red ass. He spreads my cheeks, I've never felt so helpless and exposed. His finger starts gently rubbing at my hole, and I moan like a whore. "Thank you, daddy." "Good boy" he replies. He spits on my ass, and starts to penetrate my hole. Not rough or aggressive, but strong; it's obvious he's in control.Then the spanking resumes. This goes. Wood." She reached for my erection."Very funny." You mean you're not Mr. Morning Wood?" Pam, I've got to go. Can you give me a moment?" I almost ran to the bathroom.Returning to the bedroom, I saw Pam looking out the window at the sunrise. I walked to her and lifted her into my arms like a baby. Pam squealed with excitement and wrapped her arms around my neck. With one arm under her knees and the other supporting her back, I carried her to bed. As I gently laid her down, she smiled and held her. "Thanks, hun" he said."Thanks, hun" I whispered back nibbling his ear.I saw Shane several times over the next two weeks. He taught me to blow him in the way that he liked. I began to love the taste of his cum and I found myself in a state of almost permanent arousal thinking about his young, muscular body, his tight butt and his long, thick cock.So, there we were, Shane and I slowly blowing each other while his hand played with my ass cheek. Slowly his hand made its way closer and closer to my.