After a day of endless meetings, some cleaning up, a little pre-dressing, and a quick phone call to the number of the other motel manager I drove out ...f the downtown business district and across town. I had never been to this area and was turned on when I saw several adult bookstores, a nice shady park, and what looked like a couple of “alternative” clubs in the area. I pulled in a little after 4pm and went to the front desk where I found the manager was waiting patiently for me. His name was. Daddy's doesn't put down his news to tell me to stop horseplaying and so I just kept sliding forward on my chair and then sliding back: rock back, slide back, rock forward, slide forward, and it kinda feels good like a Daddy bath, not a Mommy bath, and that's when i notice he's finished the paper and is watching me instead. I think he's gonna get mad now cause his eyes are all squinty like and so I freeze, knowing SATURDAY SPANKINGS hurt just as bad as SUNDAY SPANKINGS, but he says "it's all. He began pulling his hand from under her dress, "Katrina, Kitten," he reprimanded her softly, "good things come to those who know how to ask nicely." Please!" she burst out and he stilled his hand. "Please show me how to have fun tonight." Good girl, Kitten," he praised. "Let's go."He stood and she followed suit. He ran his fingers down the soft skin of her exposed back, following the gentle curve of her spine, and rested his hand at the small of her back. She shuddered and the goosebumps. I studied the procedure and decided tonight I would suck my first dick, I was excited.In reading all the magazines and stories about dick sucking, one can get a lot of advice. Since I had been studying all these stories, I thought I knew something about sucking a cock. I pulled in the store parking lot and then went cold, scared to death, what was I doing here, how did I look, what would others think, would I get caught, would someone call the police about me being in the store, and probably.