He knew he was ready to climax and he let her know it as well. “Oh fuck, that’s good … Oh shit, that’s fucking intense … Squeeze my cock, sq...eeze it hard …”Alicia’s senses were too blurred to take in the command first time around. “Squeeze my cock with your ass, bitch!” He let go of her right arm and whacked her hard on the flank. She gave a stifled squeal in response. That must surely have left a bold red handprint. She was loathe to do anything to enhance his pleasure further, but that hard. Like I said, it’s been a while.”After a drive of about twenty minutes, the last part through park land, they pulled into the lot of the restaurant. They walked in and checked with the maître d’ to let him know they were there. Then they went to the outside bar overlooking the vast lake. They sat at a small table and ordered drinks, white wine for Lorna and an imported beer for Alex.They were quiet for a moment as they took in the view. The far side of the reservoir was thickly wooded and there. "At 9:15, I got up, locked up the doors to the office and nervously walked down the hall to Paul's office. The door was open... Swallowing hard, my heart racing, I entered. Paul was sitting at his desk, his tie removed and his shirt collar open. He smiled. I was quivering nervously. "You're nervous aren't you Meagan." "Yes, I want to do it but I'll be honest, I'm a little scared." "Try to relax honey. There's nothing to be afraid off. A lot of of young women your age having anal. We’re neighbors.A few hours later I hear a knock on my door. I open it and you are there in what looks like a long t-shirt with a scoop collar. You are barefoot and holding a bottle of wine. You tell me that you wanted to stop by and compensate me for hanging the shelves. You hand me the bottle of wine and smile. I put it on a table by the front door and then grab the front of the t-shirt and pull you inside. I push you up against the wall and slide the shirt off your right shoulder so.