The word kept echoing in my head as I spanked her, harder than I imagined I could, each slap loud in the small space. I wondered if someone in the hal... would be able to hear. Her flesh was warm under my palm, and with each blow she made a low sound of pleasure mixed with pain. My cock strained against the material of my pants. Each little moan of pleasure made me want to hit her harder, to even make her consider backing out. Again, and again. Her skin quickly grew pink, then red. I lost count. Maybe part of her was enjoying this in a way she hadn’t anticipated or thought possible. If only this were any other guy, she’d actually be able to live out the fantasy.She thought, if a small part of her was enjoying this, then let him take his dick out. One quick glance, appreciate it for what it is, then he puts it away.“Go ahead. Let’s see. One look, then it goes back away again. Then you leave.”Chris unzipped, without much hesitation.He reached in his pants, and pulled out, unsurprisingly,. I JUST WANTED TO KNOW," BRIAN REPLIED. AFTER A LONG PAUSE, TODD LOOKED INTO HIS YOUNGER brother'S EYES ANDSAID,"YES, A FEW TIMES."BRIAN NOTICED HOW TODD WAS LOOKING INTO HIS EYES. IT WAS THE SAME LOOKTHAT MR. NASH HAD IN HIS EYES. HE FELT A STIRING IN HIS BRIEFS. HEGLANCED DOWN AT HIS CROTCH TO SEE HIS COCK BEGIN TENTING OUT THE WHITECOTTON.TODD'S EYES DROPPED TO HIS brother'S CROTCH. SEEING HIS k** brotherBECOMING AROUSED MADE TODD'S PRICK REACT ALSO.BRIAN BEGAN TELLING TODD ALL OF THE. Can we talk?"Maude came around the truck and hooked her arm around Gene's elbow. "See, I told you I knew someone who might be perfect for the job."We went inside where I asked them if they would like a beer or a glass of wine. Maude said, "We want wine. Can we have some of your new wine that I'm told is delicious?"I poured her some of the latest batch and Maude took her glass of wine and joined the throng of women in the kitchen making supper, while Gene and I sat at the small table to chat..