I still hadn't figured out what her game was, so I decided to be cautious."What show was that?" I ask.Clare smiled, as she stepped closer and sat down...next to me on the couch."Why, the one over the radio last night." She said.As she sat she slid her t-shirt up until it was only a fraction of an inch from exposing her pussy."I...I'm not sure what you're referring to." I said my eyes riveted to her bare thighs."Really?" Clare said taking my hand and placing it on her upper thigh,"You didn't hear. She drove the toy deeper and deeper. I loved the sight of her lips, and the way they looked stretched around the girth of the toy had been driving me wild with desire. I couldn’t wait to see her cum and then hoped she would release me so I could fuck her sopping stretched hole. She pulled the toy from her pussy, a soft plop emanated from her, as she changed position onto the tiles in front of me. She knows how much I love watching her from behind, her gorgeous taunt body riding my cock when we. And here I was, just under an hour later, stood outside her door. Sure, we’d had rather personal conversations before, but they were generally more clinical, only occasionally crossing the line into mild flirting. Crossing the line? ‘Bloody vaulted it this time,’ he whispered to himself…A knock on the door – hel-lo there – and then I went in without waiting, as arranged, and locked the door behind me. She was sitting on the couch in the living room, with a half-finished cup of coffee and an. Unbelievably Gary then picked up the cane again, flexing it menacing between his hands. It was clear he wanted to cane Emma again. Emma must have sensed this and rolled into a fetal position on the bed denying Gary a clear target. Reluctantly Gary put the cane on the bed and reached out to Emma who stood and embraced him. All the while she had her back to the camera so I had clear view of the damage the cane had done to her pert bottom.She then moved towards the camera and turned and looked.