One rough looking man cleared the area and took a thick heavy leather belt from his pants, stood at arms length and brought it hard across her buttock..., with a thunderous crack. She let out a gasp as the red welt rose clearly across her naked ass, alabaster white skin in contrast to sharp reddening welts.The beating continued across her buttocks and the flesh exposed above her stocking tops, then down the back of her thighs and on a couple of occasions, he callously brought the leather tip onto. “Come to think of it, what were you doing up here?”Somehow, his face got even redder.She shook her head and said, “Come on. Out with it.”“I... Uhm... There’s this lady in the building next door who walks around with her top off when she gets home from work. Sometimes she doesn’t have a bra on.”“And those are the only other breasts you’ve ever seen?”He nodded.“This isn’t the first time you’ve got off up here on the roof, is it?” she asked knowingly, and then winked.That drew a quiet chuckle out. Her smell was so thick in my car you could almost taste it. If I was going to do something I had to do it now. We only had forty-five minutes for lunch and fifteen were already gone. So I swallowed hard and looked her straight in the eyes. I put my hand on hers and said “Jean, I don’t know how to say this to you so I’m just going to say it and hope you don’t get upset."I think she knew what was coming because she never left my eyes. I began with, "You excite me in a way that no other woman ever. No, this was a wonderful fantasy, but it was a fantasy nonetheless. Each time she opened her eyes, Amelia's warm body vanished and was replaced by the crude two-dimensional replica on her desktop.She headed to the bathroom to clean herself and the vibrator, for now it was time for a different kind of release. These post-orgasm emotions always prompted her to type in her blog, and this was no exception. She returned to her seat with fresh panties on, and wasted no time in expelling her emotions.