She realised she was in the store room at the back of the library but she couldn't for the life of her remember how she had go there. As she went to g...t up she realised that something very strange had been going on. She was half undressed, her blouse unbuttoned, her skirt unzipped and pulled down around her knees. Her hair was awry, loosened from its confining bun and hanging around her bared shoulders and neck where bite marks paid testament to passionate activities of which she had no. Actually, I was more carried away with the idea of getting fucked in public.I wore the dress back again and finally, we reached the shopping mall. We roamed around for an hour and could not figure out where to do. The place needs to be safe and should not be inviting police for public nuisance.Finally, I said let’s go men’s toilet. I was so embarrassed as I walked inside the men’s toilet. It was fully crowded. As soon as we are in we got attention, I don’t know what to say.My husband took his. You know, punish me?"Aaron opened his eyes back up, sighed, and replied, "No." Wait, what? Why not?" Because, Maya, you pissed yourself so I’d spank you, so your punishment is that I won't." W-what do you mean you won't spank me? I wet the bed!" Yeah, your punishment is that I won't spank you."Maya was how frustrated. Did she really just do all this for nothing? "That's not fair! You always spank me for no reason but the one time I actually do something bad you won't?”"I don't spank you for no. We fall to the bed, giggling. We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw your leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine. Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across my chest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue, looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back to your task, you undo the buttons of my Levi’s, one by one, exposing my cock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. You begin.