I want your ass," I corrected. She immediately moved to get into the proper position. On her wide-spread knees, with her chest lowered to the bed and ...er face laid on a pillow, her ass was exposed and vulnerable to whatever use I wanted to put it. For a moment I considered giving her more swats, but My own needs were growing and becoming unbearable. As she knelt there, ass up and whimpering, I squirted a good-sized glob of K-Y onto My fingers. Spreading her cheeks open, I looked down at her. Now, I am worried, but before I can flee my apartment, someone pulls me into the doorway. I look up, and into the most amazing brown eyes I have ever seen, and I am awestruck. I try to speak, to say anything, but a mouth covers mine before words can come out. The kiss, so intense, and strong, that I fall into his arms as we greedily seek for more from one another. I want more, the kiss is taking my breath away and I feel as though I am getting dizzy… As I begin to lose myself I am whisked away. " Shawna assured her, scooting the chair away from her desk. "Don't feel pressured into conforming to other people's labels — that's Marcus' line, by the way, not mine." What if it's... I like Marcus, he's a nice guy, he'll treat me well. Why shouldn't it work?" If that was all there was to it, Marcus and I would be married with three kids by now." Shawna pointed out. "It needs to have passion, it needs to have, frankly, sex." And Marcus doesn't?" Not for me. Nor for you, from the way you're. . .” Now she leaned towards me. “You’ve been quite impudent, sneaking peeks up my skirt when you thought you could get away with it.”“Really, is that what you think?”“That’s what I know. I have a mind to take you over my knee and give you a good spanking on the seat of your trousers.”“Well, as long as you don’t report me to the company, I’ll submit to that later on. By the way, don’t forget your underpants.”These were still on the front seat and I picked them up and handed them to her. She.