"Beg me to spank you, Kathy," I ordered. In a meek voice, barely more than an excited whisper, Kathy said, "Oh, please spank me." And as she stood the...e spread-eagled against the mirror, I began to spank her ass with the hair brush. As the power of the blows became stronger, her ass got redder and the slap of the wood smacking hard against her skin seemed to reverberate through the bedroom. Although standing stationary, she began lifting first one foot, and then the other as if she were doing a. ..um, have you enjoyed your evening," she queried softly."Yes. Yes, thank you. I've loved every minute," Stuart replied, his gazecaptivated in her large blue eyes, enjoying the feeling of her body closeto him."But you didn't meet a hot woman to take home? I saw you knock back atleast three very disappointed looking ladies tonight," she continued."No, I did meet someone I wanted to go home with. Just wasn't any ofthose women," Stuart replied, colour starting to show on his cheeks."Oh?" was. I wondered if that vivid red color was natural? I mean, she was obviously a redhead, but did she somehow augment the natural redness with some kind of dye?And would it come off on your mouth? If you got right down there in the curlies?Enough! Anyway, this wasn’t a triangle. Not really. There wasn’t going to be any three-way sex going on, here. Either I would confess to Emily and – eventually – get back in her good graces, or I would confess and she would replace the yellow and green ties in my. Kennedy was expecting to feel Deb's fingers again, stroking her clit and plunging inside her.What actually happened was that Deb pulled back and smiled at Kennedy, then slid off the seat and crouched in front of Kennedy, spreading her legs. Deb's tongue traced a damp line over her inner thighs, mildly ticklish.The worst part for Kennedy was that there was no one to kiss, no one to caress within reach.She opened her eyes and first looked down at Deb, who was staring intently at Kennedy's most.