We settled on the following Friday to get together next. And a wild Friday it was, with a half-hour fuckfest that started just inside Tom’s door a...d ended in a sweating, heaving heap on the living room floor. The Friday after that was all oral, and so much cum flew that we had to take a quick shower afterward. The meetings became regular, and we started calling ourselves the Friday Fuckbuddies. During my free weekend the second month, we decided to risk a visit to a gay bar across town.. It was also clearly visible from the house, so it was easy to check on us.We talked about plenty of nothing. But at some point each day I turned the subject, at least briefly, to the subject of spanking. It was interesting because the subject seemed to both embarrass and arouse Sherri. I was learning that I enjoyed her humiliation just as much as I did her arousal and her punishment. In hindsight my actions sound more carefully planned than they really were. I began by asking her general. " he stood starting to unbutton his shirt."You hang those up to dry and put these on, and then we'll just have to lie together so you can keep me warm, ok?" By the time he finished his sentence he had stepped out of his trousers too."O-okay, thank you so much..." she looked surprised. She quickly spread the shirt and trousers he handed her out around the fire then asked him to look away. She stood close to the fire as she slowly undid her blouse revealing that below that tatter piece of cloth. She: Did you fuck for more than 5 minutes? Is it real?Me: Yes, want to test? (with smiley)She: I don’t want to test. Just asking.Me: I do sex for close to 20 minutes in one round, and I do 3 rounds.She: My hubby does not perform more than 5 minutes. He does one round.Me: You deserve more.She: Tell me how to make my hubby horny? He doesn’t have any lust for me and doesn’t kiss.Me: He doesn’t kiss you?She: He kisses but not there.Me: Where? (with smiley)She: You know what I was saying to you..