Slapping her ass with my hand she responds with a slight whimper. I tell her to spread her legs. She obeys. Her ass feels good as I rub it feeling the...welts under my hands.I spit into her asshole and take my position behind her. She is aching to be fucked again.Laurie has been writing and asking me to fuck her ass and fill her up - she loves the feeling of my cock as it enters her ass, the pain is good to her, she enjoys it. I give it to her. My cock slides into her already stretched ass. I worked hard to earn the right to attend the National, held at resorts or cities around the country lasted a work week. Usually meetings lasted until mid-day or so, followed by sightseeing trips, golfing, organized other activities or free time and, of course, parties. Naturally alcohol flowed very freely.The New Orleans trip was my 4th or 5th and I worked Saturday to make the office easier for my assistant. My husband, Gene hated these trips but knew I had (wanted) to go, this time packing. No kissing ever took place and alas, no mention of anal sex was ever discussed.I had only had one regular fuck-buddy at college, a guy named Brent. He was a handsome and strapping boy, but unfortunately, Mother Nature had been rather unkind to him. Not only was his cock very small but he had absolutely no endurance at all and within a minute or two, Brent would shoot his pathetic load before leaving me unrequited and I was simply a spunk repository to him. And yet, when one lived off carnal. Strangely X still had not said a word or made any attempt to prevent any of my progresses.I then started slowly to hold her closer, kiss her gently, place my tongue in her mouth, and move it in and out ( like the actions of a well trained penis)Still no comment, so again with a heart of strength I placed my hand on her knee and started to stroke her leg finally going higher and higher expecting to find some undergarment, but no straight to a natural and hairy spot high up between her legs.On.