?Y-y-yes, but it?s more like a fantasy and not something I am sure I can handle, in fact in the past I haven?t been able to take a hand completely.??I...see.? was His only reply for a moment.He finished going through the list with me, and we talked about several of the items and my replies. Time sped away so quickly and I remember looking at the clock and feeling a bit more lonelier than before, I knew our call was only going last a few more minutes beforeHe sent me to bed for the night. Missing. The very next moment, she was on her fours on the bed.She knew I loved her ass. My left hand held her by the waist while the right hand spanked her ass real hard. While she was moaning in pain and pleasure, she unbuttoned her denim shorts. The very next moment, I took them off and found maroon lacy panties that were barely covering her fair and round ass.She was gyrating her ass on purpose to tease me. The animal in me held both the ass cheeks and tore off her sexy panties. She didn’t flinch. He was ok about this and said he would come round to mine while my boyfriend wasn't there. We walked almost back to mine, said i'd text him when i was on my own, then i left him to make his way back to the bus station. Monday couldn't come quick enough for me...as ''he left for work i texted my sexy new freind and asked him if he was able to get to mine, he texted back quickly that he could. I wasn't even feeling sad about what i'd done that evening with this other guy, all i could think of was. She tended to ramble on when confronted by a fine looking man, in particular a dark handsome man.“Thanks Julie, I appreciate this.”“Are you warm enough?” she fussed, “I can turn up the heat.” He didn’t appear to be cold, outfitted in his winter suit, an extravagant grey with blue threads striped into the material.“No, I’m fine.”She had a friendly smile, flanked by dimples. “Would you like a drink?”He frowned. “Oh! Please. A scotch would be welcome ... no ice.”She chuckled. “That’s a pity. Ice.