That's all they want. The same way those guys at the bar were the other night." I realized that this was a great example to use with Wendy. "Those guy... will say anything, do anything, to get into your pants."Wendy nodded. "I see. Jim tried to ply you with liquor and have his way with you."No. That wasn't right, and Wendy knew it. "Well, he probably wanted to do that. I didn't let him."Wendy simply nodded. "So, I guess you know what he is thinking all the time." Of course. I know what they're. We were at the bar for a good while and I got really hammered. I Got home argued with the wife then went to sleep. “I’m in here Sabrina. In my bed room.”She entered the room. She was dressed in her usual wardrobe. Tight blue jeans that hug her hips and ass. Tight around her legs also. Tight tee that shows off her size C tits and snug on her flat stomach. She always looks sexy. I could tell something was wrong. It looked like she had been crying and was clutching what looked like a picture in. .’ The familiar sound of his huge hand swatting my little derrière filled the room, shortly followed by my high pitched squeals as the heat spread across my bum cheeks. He seemed to be spanking me forever then I was back on my feet, naked from just below my boobs down, completely uninterested in what he was looking at as I rubbed my rear cheeks furiously. Mummy still lay on her bed but at least she had closed her legs. "If you want his cock then get on your knees and suck it," she said. Then suddenly I was being ushered down the hallway, the blindfold accentuated the sound of my heels on the wooden floorboards below me. I heard a door close behind me and it echoed in my head signifying that any opportunity of refuge slammed shut with the sound of that door. He pulled me in close, one arm around my waist so I could feel him pressing against my back body, the other brushing my dark hair away from my neck tilting it, to leave it exposed to him. I felt his nose gently caressing.