If you go into Picasso’s Restaurant today, you can see many of my Picassos on the walls around the dining room. April wouldn’t loan or sell us her... to hang. She keeps it in the living room of her place in New York, and she said that there’s a wear mark on the frame where she touches it every time she walks by and thinks of me.We had our other business ventures based primarily around the internet. I was ready willing and able to jump in with both feet with a list of five hundred thousand URL. When she turned to face me, her protruding nipples made two delicious bumps in her vest, surely a sight to create a wet dream for any red-blooded male.We’d arranged to meet the reps in the Eclipse club that evening and they produced a full itinerary. Some people didn’t attend but our group still numbered sixteen, mainly couples, and the night started with beer and shots. The craziness increased from bar to bar and the silly games got worse as inhibitions all but disappeared. We became friendly. Spread your legs more.” With that she flicked the cane on the inside of my thighs leaving me no option. I felt very vulnerable and was sure I was oozing so I slid my fingers across my slit to check and found my lips swollen and very moist. “Claire and I will each give you three strokes of the cane and if you move or try to stop us you will get more. Also if you are aroused at the end of the punishment we will spank your slit.” Swish, I leapt up, “Shit that was hard. Remember we are spanking. .. "That wasn't bad either,"he thought. He started to concentrate on the new sensations filling his brain and ashe did, actually began enjoying them. His eyes closed with his lipsslightly parted he pulled on his nipple feeling the breast form stretchpulling at his flesh. He let go of the nipple and it jumped back intoplace sending a pleasant shock to his brain and he let out a low moan.After what seemed like an eternity he felt his penis jerk and spew outits fluid. He heard himself let out.