A few years had past now and my life was dull and uneventfull. I met Wanda at the bank, as by now I made it to management and doing well I had moved i...to a condo and was very nicely set up and after being there for a yearWanda moved in with me...she knew about my divorce from Cheryl and also understood that marriage was not likelybut we were comfortable together and enjoyed life as a couple. Wanda was a nice girl very good looking and a bit drywith a terrible scence of humor, her good looks. Trisha was beet red as we left. As the valet, pulled up in my car, I told Trisha that she needed to respect the talk when only talked to rule again. We quietly pulled off to head for my hotel. As we drove, I told Trisha that she needed to hike up her skirt and show me her pussy. She looked around and did as told. I had her rub her pussy and she said “Wow, I am fucking wet”. I stared at her and you said what? “Sorry Sir” as she looked down. I said too late. You will be spanked when. "Oh thank you mistress, oh oooooooh." She felt his sperm splashing on her ass, mostly in her crack."Squeeze out the remainder on her ass dear husband." Wendy felt his mushroom rubbing on her cheeks wetting them as he squeezed out the remainder. "Lick it off her," he slurped the gobs off her skin. "I see some on her anus dear husband," Wendy jerked as that particular area was tongued.Whack! Whack1 Whack! "Thank you Mistress Gina, more please." Maybe later dear husband, maybe later. On all fours. This place saddens me now.’ California had been good to them. Her father had arrived in time for the oil boom and the gold rush. Teddy had flourished at their estate by the sea. She recalled many late evenings frolicking in the waves and languishing on the sandy beach. The month of her eighteenth birthday saw orchestras, balls and oriental lanterns on the lawn of the huge estate. Would be suitors stood in waiting, as much to share the wealth, as to get a chance at ravishing the stunning.