What shall he play with first? Her tits are aching for him to maul them, but then her fleshy arse looks so bare. She is so on edge, anticipating his e...ery move. She hears the swish of air, unsure of where the first blow will be, time seems to be going so slowly. She hears a crack and a second later feels a searing pain in her arse, and again. She loses count of the blows as each one seems to find a new untouched patch of arse and thigh. She cant figure out what he is using, she is unfamiliar. She told him to stop rubbing his legs,but instinctively every time he got a cramp he rubbed them. He was surprised when she pulled into a family restaurant forsupper. A waitress greeted them as two ladies and seated them in abooth. They ordered and as they were waiting Sheila decided to havesome fun with him. "I have decided you should thank me for going to all of thetrouble to get you your new outfits. I think you owe me big timefor all that I have done. Now let's hear a big thank you from. Neil and Shirley’s condo is directly across the hall from mine. They’re the closest thing I ever had to a family. Neil was in his late fifties. His wife Shirley was my age. If you didn’t know them you would think there was something strange about them because of their May December marriage. But they truly loved each other and their two young daughters. They called their little girls Princess Ann and Princess Mary. Their girls call me Uncle Earl. When I got Neil on the phone I told him about. Sometimes she’d have to press her face to the cool granite to stop the flushes the fantasies left her with.She’d been married to Phillip for twenty happy years. They were c***dhood sweethearts and still very much in love. There was nothing they didn’t know about each other, or so she thought until one night after some fairly routine love making, they started talking fantasies. Egged on by Lydia, Phillip admitted yes, he was the average male, he wanted a threesome. “But that’s SO unfair!”.