We had never used spanking as part of foreplay. I wasn't sure how this was going to work.Susan kissed me some more, really wet and passionate. Then ...he slid her head down my chest and pushed herself forward until she was positioned across my lap. She pushed her ass up just slightly. She looked over her shoulder at me, put on a over-sized, fake pout, and said, "I know I've been a bad girl," and then she almost giggled."Okay, here it goes," I said. I gave her one good swat on her right cheek. Carter, Number 2 Wing's esteemed Wing Warrant Officer, had the parade assembled to his satisfaction he handed over to the senior officer, and then went marauding behind the rear ranks of the three squadrons drawn up in review order.The C of E Padre would trot onto the parade square after the RAF ensign had been raised, but before he started on any of his sky pilot spiel the parade commander, who was usually the Wing Commander, gave the order. 'Fall out Roman Catholics, Jews and Moslems, and any. Jasper’s conversation was also sparkling and I could feel myself becoming intoxicated by his erudite and sexy persona.After all the crockery and cutlery had been stacked in the dishwasher, he looked at me and said, “We’ll be having dessert in the bedroom later.”Totally intrigued, I asked what the dessert would consist of.“I hope you like chocolate and strawberries," he answered with a playful snigger.My mind now began to work overtime. I wondered if we would simply sit on the bed and consume. Closing her room door behind her, she took the lift to the ground floor. The doorman bowed as he opened the door, no doubt honored that Melissa gave him a nod and a wink. Drifting like a feather on the evening breeze, she exited out of the front door of the Piccolo Grand Hotel and sauntered down the Via M Salomene towards the seafront. The walk took around thirteen minutes, and she felt an easy sense of urgency.Swinging the bag over her right shoulder, Melissa deftly maneuvered her way between.