The young woman bent over again. The light from the lamp showed she had a considerable cluster of pubic curls between her legs as so many women had in...those days.After taking in the view Suzie raised her arm and brought the slipper down six more times with some gusto. Jo rocked back and forth as her bottom got redder and redder.Jo jumped up after the sixth one.“Oh, gosh, gosh, gosh! That stings just as it did over gym knickers!!Suzie slapped the sipper on her hand as she watched Jo hop around. While married, Bill’s sex life had gone from ok at the beginning to non-existent at the end. His ex had never been too adventurous and he usually had to be content with a quick missionary fuck. Lisa, on the other hand, loved to suck his cock. She had a submissive side and really got off on being needed and satisfying him. They had been careful at first to limit their rendezvous to times when Julie was not home but one evening Lisa knocked on Bill’s door after dinner and said she needed him. He. The lady returned with new beverages for them both.“You wanna go ahead and close out,” Malik tossed over to Nick.“Sure,” the defeated thirty year-old replied with his best effort at a smile.“Don’t be like that,” the slender man said after the waitress left the table. “I wanna sample your bartending skills.”“Oh okay. Sure!”“There’s that million dollar smile.”Nick blushed.They conversed for a couple of minutes as each downed his respective drink. Nick signed the receipt and Malik said he would. Gee, ya think?) My wife Susan was, of course, beside herself with worry. We had only been married for a little more than a year, and she was not ready to become a widow. She posted about my condition on an online forum where I had been an active member for many years, and was quickly overwhelmed by the dozens and dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of posts of sympathy and concern. Among those posts were many offers of help, both financial and otherwise. While these were perhaps technically not.