I finally found a parking spot, thanks to her direction, the city being what it was, a jumbled mass of one way streets and double parked cars begging ...or a ticket (no thank you). The parking garage was three away from being full, but I made it. I bounded down the stairs, excited yet tempered, having been on several of these dates before, yet sorely disappointed. Why meet online, might you ask? Could I not find a real date? Well, yes. And no. Look, I don’t date the women I work with. Simply. Reaching up, I felt her pink buns, and theywere very warm to my touch. I got another tube of theoil from the other cabinet, and put the glove on tocaress her radiant ass, kneading lovingly. Squirtingsome more oil on her pink skin, rubbing it all over hervibrant bum.“Ready for the finale, baby?”Teri looked over her shoulder with a smile and a winkof her gorgeous eye, and arched her back again, bracingherself. She waved her delicious ass at me.“Hit me with your best shot,. She was pretty, in a soccer mom kind of way, and I remember thinking to myself, “Now that's a mother I would love to fuck.” As we stood in line to board, she turned around to look to see if her husband was coming and she noticed me looking at her again. I smiled at her and she smiled back. It was all innocent and if Anne noticed I doubt she thought anything of it. I didn't really think about her again until after we had landed in the Dominican Republic. As Anne and I were being herded through. “I have always waited until we are alone before spanking you. Do you realise how inconvenient it is, having to wait for the house to be empty. Well, it’s very inconvenient.” Silence still. I let him stew a moment. He was now very uncomfortable that was for sure. “Get the hairbrush Peter” I snapped. He obediently went to the bedside cabinet and got it. He held it out for me but I just said “Right, follow me then.” Peter looked up at me. He knew what I was going to.