I start to moan and arch my ass up towards her hand, loving and hating the sting of each slap on my ass. My breathing becomes erratic, as I start to p...nt almost with each slap on my ass. Tears forming in my eyes as I start saying, “Please….Please.” over and over. Finally Elaine stops and rubs her hands on my ass saying, “So nice and red, I like your ass like that.” Slipping her hand between my legs she feels how wet I am, my body giving away how much I get off on being spanked. She. I said usually men even after marriage do masturbate for fantasy. This talk went on for few days. To be true she was my fantasy lady. So one day she asked me whether I do masturbate thinking of girls. I dint lie. I openly told I do it often as it normal. But she wasn’t shocked with my answer because she knew of my affairs and life before my marriage. Later she asked me a question which changed the whole scenario.The question was whom do I think of while masturbating. I kept silent and said it’s. No sign of her. Then an older waitress with a bleach blonde beehive hairstyle asks, “ You play in that band across the street, don’t ya? The bass player?” He shakes his head yes still out of breath. The vintage waitress cracks on her gum, reaches in her pocket, pulls out a sticky note in the shape of a red heart. “ This is for you,” she says, winks, and walks away. I’m across the square. 3rd floor.-TEven though its only across a small courtyard that everyone calls the square, it felt like. I always return their efforts and within twenty minutes we're in bed.Tonight, it was Kristine; a gorgeous blonde who left her husband at the party to crawl into bed with me. Kristine had soft blonde hair, beautiful eyes, and lips that I couldn't wait to kiss. Not only that, but I also have a surprise for all the girls I've had.We reptilians can extend the length of our male sex organ, i.e. cocks, to a length of around twenty-four inches, and I use that ability on every girl I bed. Kristine was.