Some things were easier for me than would be for most in my situation. I had no close family, which was a blessing. My friends were more like acquaint...nces. I would meet them for cards or movies, but never really shared any intense bonding moments. They could call me to jump their car or collect the mail when they went on vacation. They knew better than to expect a shoulder to cry on when real problems occurred. I didn’t share mine so I expected not to share theirs. Needless to say, no one was. “I’m not,” I said, drawing a bead on that ripe, red ass. “Just taking a breather.” With that I swung the belt and brought it down right between the cheeks of his her ass. It was as though an electric shock had blasted though her shiny nude body. She jerked so hard she bounced clear off my lap. “Yeeeeee! OOOWW!” she screamed.When she landed it knocked the breath out of the me. I drew back my arm and struck again. Once more the leather cracked on her butt. She screamed, and her calves thrashed in. I definitely reckoned I was punching above my weight when I dated and then married Lisa. I’m a pretty normal looking guy, but she’s definitely three or four rungs above in the attractiveness stakes, and over the years I’ve grown used to guys hitting on Lisa at parties and the like.I know how much Lisa loves me and so it’s never been a big deal. In fact, over the years it’s become quite the opposite, as I’ve found it quite a turn-on with other guys hitting on Lisa, while all the time I know. The implications of what she had said raced through his brain. He could not think of a reason for her actions, or a response. He just opened and closed his jaw wordlessly. Before he could say anything more, Ann interrupted his chain of thought. ?What do you think of the breasts? They're pretty impressive aren’t they?? She beamed as her immaculate, professional hands cupped two large mounds that were somehow sticking out of his chest. ?Of course I can’t really claim credit for these. They are.