Then we left and Brian walked me home. ‘I can’t believe what happened,’ I blurted out when we walked down their driveway to the street. ‘God, ...e got caught fucking. And they let us do it again. And they did it, too.’ ‘I’m hard again, just thinking about it, that was the hottest sex we’ve ever had. I can’t wait to do it again.’ ‘You really want to, really do it again?’ ‘That was so sexy, I don’t know about you but that was the hottest sex I’ve ever had. I was even wondering if they want to. Anyway, you're both off the mark, about them. It's true they showed some mild interest in me, but it was the two of you that they were really hot for." We can't play tomorrow on the tournament course at all, right?" Kim asked, seemingly changing the subject."Right," I told her. "There's a qualifying tournament tomorrow. Word is there will be no time for practice rounds at all. They don't even want us walking the course after 7:30 in the morning." Hey, maybe we should have spent the night at. No lights lighted her way as she walkedthrough the vestibule and into the hallway. She called out tentatively. She knew this was very unusual. Frankie wasalways home when she arrived and she was used to being greeted by thesmells of dinner. Even though Frankie had been dieting since the fall,there was always a cooking smell to warm her senses as she walked intoher house.When she didn t hear a response, she started to worry. Even if he wasbusy working on his book, he would have heard her and. "Two!" She pauses and then draws another blow, releasing it over the small of his back, hard and firm. It stings and he immediately acts to distract himself from the pain by pressing the turbo button three times, and as he announces, "Three!", she gasps, letting him know that she's very aroused by the scene. They continue like this for another few rounds, each time she tries to hit a different spot on his body. The welts grows over time after each strike, but each time she strikes him intensity.