I didn’t want anyone—especially Kevin—to see me like this. I didn’t have any checked baggage and went straight to the parking garage. Once I s...owed my carry-on suitcase in the trunk of my car, I got in, started the engine, then leaned my forehead against the steering wheel and began to cry. I don’t know what brought this fit on. No, that’s not quite right. I do know. It was Kevin Westcott. Or rather, it was the last three days I had spent with an old friend from high school. Everything had. I felt incredible gratitude that she was letting me spank her but at the same time could tell she wasn't getting anything out of it.Anyway, she was finally positioned over my lap and I had her just as I'd always fantasised. I slowly peeled off her panties and left them at her knees. It was a profoundly erotic moment. I'd read up on it, of course, and warmed her up with a lot of rubbing and gentle spanks then escalated to spanking her firmly for maybe five minutes until her bottom was quite pink. ” And I licked my lips.He had finished his breakfast, and stood up, grabbing his coat and settling it around his shoulders. He smiled at me. “Stand up.”I stood. He walked around the table, pulled the belt loose from my robe, and split the robe open, revealing my naked body. He reached up and gently kneaded my right tit, then ran his hand down between my legs, and rubbed my pussy with the edge of his hand. “I’ll make it up to you tonight. You’ll enjoy it.”I nestled in closer. “That’s what I. " Oh, no, we decided that we wanted to do this, but that doesn't make it easy." You do that team thing often?"Shahia made a see-sawing motion with her hand. "Some. Enough. It helps keep us working together."Instead of going through the formal front entrance, Chris took them round the back past the swimming pool. As soon as Hassan and Alyssa saw the pool, they turned to Shahia. "Can we go for a swim?"Shahia turned to Chris. "What's the temperature like?" So-so. I probably won't go, but Jay and.