Jim smile broadly and looked at her.“Oh she will be, we’ll soon have her in the mood. We’ll have a few here then we’ll go down to ‘The Anne...’ and meet Frank; his place is free tonight and just around the corner.” Sissygirl gasped, as the males closed in around her as Jim passed her a large drink. They laughed as she spluttered a little at the alcoholic content of it. Jim smiled and gently caressed her crotch; feeling her excited erect cock, tight against her soft belly.“You’re going to be a. He said i can do like the Bandaid commercial and kiss it and make it feel better.I said REALLY,he said yeah.so he sat up on the bed, feet on floor and told me to take off my gown.he said come stand in front of me.he puts hand s on my hips and pulled me closer to him.he started kissing my nipples one at a time,then he ask how do that feel,i said feels better,do you want me to stop,no give me more,the he started licking and sucking like he was a baby.but my little box was tingling while he was. Laughing, smiling, having great in depth conversations alongside inappropriate jokes and a tendency for the conversation to always become sexual. Leaving the bar I asked if she wanted to come over to my place for a night cap. She emphatically agreed.We arrived at my place and I could instantly tell she was impressed with the house. The way she looked around and complemented everything she saw. It felt nice. I never had much to show off as a younger man. Always renting houses with friends.. She was so strict and in love with the rules, I wanted to see if I could count the number of spanks of two consecutive lessons and see if there was actually a difference of twenty. It’d be a small victory, but at least it would be something to get her back with.Futile.We were at a point where if I didn’t keep my hands still, placed down beside my head during the spanking, she would hit my knuckles with a ruler for as many spanks as I was due. I needed my hands, I learned not to make her do that.