I really didn't know what would happen. I just knew I was drunk and barely could see.We just kissed a lot in his car and then he drove me back to my g...rlfriend’s house. He did mention that he was married and that his wife never gave him oral sex. I love to give head, so that was not going to be a problem. I unzipped his pants and got to work on his big hard cock. He had a nice cock it was seven inches long and very long.I stroked his cock from the base to his head moving my hands up and down. "One," i counted. Then my thighs in front."Two," i bit my lip. I was getting dizzy and wet. The third switch's blow landed on my left shoulder blade. Four, my right. Five through 10 my shoulders still.Next total of the next 3 switches blows were hard swats to my ass and thighs. I was whimpering and holding back tears and we were only half way through. The next switch started across my shoulder blades and traveled south along my back. At some point i began to cry while i screamed each number.. Inside there's a letter with this explanation inside:"How to Use Your New Vocabulary."Using the word may while asking for permission for whatever is desired will always result in being granted that permission, even when not outright verbally stated by the permitter, as long as the permitter hears and/or knows you are asking something.However, using "can't" afterward, in reference to whatever was permitted, will cancel the affirmation, and return all affected people and things to their previous. She will rest and have something to eat, always thinking about the fuck in the morning. She asks herself how it can be that it is always better, and even after all those years she can still feel so horny for the same man, over and over. She will spend the rest of the day choosing something to wear for him when he arrives, change the color of her nails, getting her hair to look the best. And whenever she sees herself and feels like touching her own pussy, or using a vibrator she will message him.