...some really amazingchick took interest in me and well....we did it in her hotel room aftershe bought me some drinks. I didn't want to but something...was coming overme with that drug and when we got to the hotel room she pulled her pantsdown and out sprung a god damn dick. I was so horny I didn't care and lowand behold my little slit formed and yea...you know the rest." Jack feltso ashamed of himself but he knew he had to lay it all out. Jay was hisonly chance. "Jay...I need your help" Jack. She even blamed herself for her husband’s transgressions.When my dad and I, therefore arrived on the scene, Tamara had an epiphany. Aware that I needed a job she decided to train me as their houseboy, thereby negating her husband’s future extracurricular activities in their home.Because of my limited schooling, I was very keen to learn this new skill. Tamara proved to be an excellent instructor and in particular, really gave me a brilliant grounding in the kitchen. I had always cleaned house. Finally deciding how I was going to do this, I ended up sitting up and leaning back into the couch with a hard bump to see if she would wake up. Knocking her arm across her chest made her boobs bounce but she didn't even flinch.I reached up and touched her pussy with a light stroke across the white nighty and immediately became hard. Tugging on her knee to make her legs spread apart I still pretended to watch television in case she awakened.My hand, still frozen on her knee, began sliding up. In his pause I think he is going to slip a finger again into my pussy but instead he lands a spanking on it. I jump, pulling everything but he had anticipated and pushes me down onto his lap, landing another spank on it."Good girl," he says gently, then returns to spanking my ass now with intensity. This time it hurts more but I am distracted by the lingering memory of the spanks on my pussy and waiting, so what eagerly for another one, or a finger, or a rub of my clit, generally just waiting.