I recognize the smell from your finger. I gently blow on your wet pussy area, which makes you tingle. I remind you not to move, no matter what I do. Y...u are now REALLY wondering what's next.I throw you back onto the bed. You're maybe thinking that I plan to be a bit rough... but I'm not. I lay you back, pull you to the edge of the bed where your butt is at the edge, spread your legs wide, and tell you to extend your arms straight out away from your body. I tell you to lay there motionless... no. .awkward situation, Faye. You know what you need, don´t you?”Her jaw dropped, then she picked up the glass and took a healthy sip.“Perhaps...” she began, her eyes looking at a point far, far beyond him, “a little...spanking will help me get up, Mr. White.”“That is a very...creative suggestion, Faye.”His voice was completely calm. As if this was something that happened here, in this office on a regular basis.“Now, please take your skirt off.”She nodded. Began to open the buttons. Pulled the. Kathy stopped to admire her beloved in the reflection of the glass front door. Christi was wearing a red and black plaid microskirt and over-the-knee black socks. Her new nipple rings sparked and helped draw the eye to the blue-eyed brunette's beautiful twin globes.Kathy couldn't help but check herself out as well. She'd chosen a fuzzy white, navel length sweater and matching white stockings. She loved the way her white heels made her almost an inch taller than Christi, who was wearing her. One night she had some more drinks then her appetite in a party and she sent a message to me that she loves me and wants to be close to me. I was taken aback and also was feeling happy, as I was also feeling the same.We chatted next day and I told her that I love her too. To which she said that this is wrong and we should not be in touch and we stopped talking for some days. Obviously I was feeling bad, very bad. I drank about half a bottle whiskey and ping her, she did not reply. Called her.