"Sounds like fun. But wait a minute! Don'tyou drink Jack Daniel's out of my boots?" Not any more, you hunky thing!" she said, her own eyes sparkling."...ISTEN TO MOTHER!" Abby said. "'SO THERE' has triumphed again! AnotherUS attorney has succumbed - and has exchanged bodies with the daughters(or often, their SONS, in San Francisco) of SO THERE."The new Dharma flopped back on the bed, her pussy tingling. "What thefuck is SO THERE?" Did anyone hear the doorbell?" asked Finkelstein.They all ignored. It seemed she wanted to meet someone close, did not matter to me. So we met for drinks and a bite to eat after several failed attempts to meet up. She was 4 years older than me, being real, she sort of looked it a bit, she could have made herself look younger for sure. It did not bother me, but she was slipping into the older lady look of sorts. We were both young, I was late 30's and she early 40's. She was not confident in herself I think or protective.She was a very nice women and we always. Even then, I knew men had needs. Even then, I knew I wanted to meet their needs, anyway they needed or wanted me too.Late at night, alone in my bed, I would imagine being with the men I saw in a Playgirl magazine. Their soft cocks looked so beautiful, their balls so big and manly. Every night, I would imagine touching and sucking cock and would cum to the thoughts of it. Bringing my cum covered fingers to my mouth, craving the taste and imagining it was theirs. Sometimes, I would run my finger. ... it did." Arabella blushed crimson red as she looked down embarrassed to admit this to him."You don't have to be embarrassed, Princess, a lot of women get turned on by being spanked. It's an authority thing - they like being dominated and controlled. And I knew you got wet when I spanked you even before you told me. I could smell your excitement. I knew that being spanked was arousing you. And I knew that you knew it too. That's why you're here now. You want something from me, don't you?".