For three years, you kept this secret from me, your husband, so I think spanking you for one minute for each year would be an appropriate punishment."...h my goodness, he called my Lexi. I love that he just called me Lexi.I also admit I love the feel of his hand rubbing my ass. Not gonna lie, the realization I am about to be spanked scares me a little. Will it really hurt? Three minutes is nothing, right?"Yes, Jake," I murmur, trying to comprehend this is really happening, and not just a. Everything was going fine that night, until John received an urgent international business call. He apologized and went outside to take the call. He said he would be a few minutes. While Antonella sat there with Randy, trying to be polite, ‘So how many years have you been working at…’ before she was abruptly cut off. Randy just stared at her. ‘You can stop the act. I know who you are and what you do for a living. I’ve seen your website. Hell, I even considered calling you a few times.’ Randy. Who do you think got the house on the lake?So he pays for me to play. Too bad for him. His loss, my gain. Looking at my watch, I saw it was time to shower and head to the gym. After soaping up my loofa sponge, I rubbed it over my large breasts. For an older lady, they’re still impressively firm with perky, sensitive nipples. I didn't look or feel fifty-five and, with Troy's help, I thought I would soon be looking even better. Look out world, here comes Gail.Out of the shower, I grabbed a towel. I can’t see to drive andthere’s no place to stop for help. I haven’t even seenany traffic since we left Gaylord.” He said.“This is a driveway, and there must be a house closeby. Turn off the headlights, so I can see.” Marshasuggested. About fifty yards thru the trees, she sawthe porch light of a home. “Come on! Let’s run overthere and ask for help.”They were only wearing sweaters, but, at least, both ofthem had enough sense to be wearing.