Oh course I did as instructed and got up onto the bed and spread my knees and arched my back, accepting my new role as his slut, his fuck toy."You hav... a great ass." he said as his hand smacked it lightly. My cheeks tightened as I felt his thumb push against my hole as he slapped my ass again."Harder please I moaned." His hand came down hard and stung my ass as I jumped. "Like that faggot?" "Get used to feeling my hand on your ass."I moaned "I love you spanking my ass sir."With that he smacked. As he cameout he looked up at the apartment window across the street. While waiting heglanced at the front page of the paper. There was a short notice below thefold that an accident involving a cattle truck had closed down the Interstatethat afternoon. When the light in the window across the street came on he took out his pocketwatch and opened it to check the time. Ten minutes before six, she had cutit close but it was within her bounds. He dropped the watch back in his pocket,tucked the paper. I had spoken to her on a few occasions, and had bumped into her at the grocery store a few times, so we knew each other slightly, a "nodding acquaintance" as it were. Today she was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, so those legs were on display again, and her breasts were bouncing a little from her indignation."That still doesn't explain why you think I've been writing stories about you." I sent you an anonymous e-mail asking a question about a bondage scene in one story. When you replied, you used. Then I start sucking on it. I suck for about 20 minutes. Then he tell me "I am going to make love to you Rebecca darling". I said, I can't cause of my period. No he said, your big beautiful ass is what I want, now that I know your husband doesn't notice it, it needs attention. Little did he know that I've had a few cocks in me. It had been a few months so I was due for a good fuck, But I believe this was the biggest I'd come across, and the most mature Franklin was 56. I hadn't been.