She spanked my ass really hard.SPANK SPANKIt hurt a little bit but if it wasn't for me being a jock I think I would have felt far more physical pain."...hat the hell are you losers looking at? He is my boyfriend and I can do whatever the fuck I want with him. He is mine. I own him the way you morons own your cell phones and I-Pads," Nita screamed at what I presumed to be people watching us.I have never felt so embarrassed and humiliated in my entire life. How could she do something like to me .... With a big smile on her face she asked, "Are you ready to order now,ladies?"When she went off with our order, I said, "Do you think she knows?" What, that we had sex? Yes but she thinks we're a couple of lesbians."I wondered if any of the other diners had noticed our long absence, didthey think we'd been having lesbian sex in the toilets? Strangely Irather hoped they did.During the very enjoyable meal, we talked and relaxed more into the newdynamics of our relationship. We seemed to become. After making the bed I went into the bathroom and cleaned the toilet, then as I begun to lean over the bathtub I felt this firm smack on my ass and my wife said mmmm mmmm that ass is looking good. Not even missing a beat I just kept on cleaning and then suddenly again I felt another smack on the ass and she said did you hear me? to which I replied yes maam I heard you. Then as I remained bent over the bathtub I felt her behind me and she began to play with my ass cheeks at first just kneading. A bit young for me but you didn't seem to mind that I was twenty-one.As we talked you drew me out and I told you of my own family and my life and dreams. We spent hours just sitting and talking. And when the time came to leave we both felt sad at parting. It was summer and I had lots of free time and so I asked if you might come back the next day."I'll try. It's been very nice talking to you. Bye now." And you were gone as quietly and quickly as you had appeared.As I walked home I thought about.