“You better do a better job, otherwise I will fire you.” “Please don’t fire me.” I said. “How can I make it up to you?” “I think a goo... spanking would help you remember your duties around here.” “But I am a grown man!” I protested. “Not a naughty little boy.” “Either you take the spanking from me right now, or you are fired.” “I want to keep my job, so I guess I will let you spank me, ma’am.” I said. “Then hold still, and don’t move until I tell you to.” Then she unbuckled my belt, unzipped me. She closed her eyes and a slight smiled appeared on her lips. Then I heard a light moan. I took this a sign, I took one hand and moved her ponytail out of the way and leaned down and kissed her neck. Lindsey sighed again, then I felt one of her hands reach behind her back and slide down to my zipper. I kept kissing her and she maneuvered my zipper until it was down. Then she slid her fingers into the fly and began massaging my penis through my boxer briefs. I started kissing more intensely and. I spent most of the weekend recovering, and I really needed this"downtime". I lounged around the house, watched some TV, and hung out withEmily. It was great doing nothing!School on Monday was somewhat bittersweet. We only had to attend on Mondayand Tuesday before we were off for the rest of the year. That was nice, butI still wished they would have given us the extra two days off.The only thing that made it worthwhile these two days was watching all ofthe Chorus members showing off the items. Her relationship with her super rich premier league soccer star boyfriend Darren was becoming more intense by the day and we both wanted to arrange a repeat performance of the wonderful sexy romp we all enjoyed round his pool earlier in the year. At just nineteen and an aspiring glamour model Lucy was just such a gorgeous sexy girl but so far I hadn’t yet been able to persuade her to be intimate with me. Perhaps that wasn’t such a bad thing as we worked together but I’d love to go to bed with.