“Yes, ma’am,” he replied.“Yes, ma’am,” he moaned softly.I continued to spank him, not only because he needed it, but I couldn’t keep my ...ands off his beautiful ass. My intention was never to hurt him, just teach him proper business etiquette in the most unprofessional way.As I watched his skin go from a light red to a more crimson color, I grabbed and rubbed his very warm ass cheeks as my hands tingled from the warmth.“Can I call Mrs. Smith now?” He asked breathlessly. I was afraid I might have. He travels down, eventually feeling the light wisps of her well-trimmed sex. His fingers split to either side with the middle one lightly sliding over the center. He does not press in at all, but her passion has preceded him and she parts easily. The willingness of her moist sex encourages him and she feels his delight pressing into her back as he shifts slightly to the right to better reach her. He slides his hand back up until that wicked center finger hovers over that which craves his touch.. ?It?s not too late, if you turned and walked away I?d let yougo.? Amy smiled up at him, ?Silly, I?mnot afraid of Keane. I love him.?Misha nodded and opened the doorletting her walk in first. ?Oh,? she said suddenly looking behind her. ?Umm,he?s supposed to??Misha moved quickly and lifted herinto his arms and carried her across the threshold. The squeal didn?t surprise him, ?UmMisha, you???But I did.??You can put me down now.? Amy was looking up at him a littlealarmed. ?Why Amy, I?m here to put. “Slate, you have to stay and eat dinner with us. It’s the least we can do to thank you.”I really didn’t want to impose, but they insisted and I had a blast. They were funny, smart and very kind. We played board games afterward for a couple of hours and I was sorry when it was time to go. I exchanged numbers with them and Robert and Claire walked me to my car.He fell in love with it right away. I have a 1951 Mercury Custom. I promised to give him a ride in it sometime and I drove back home. It.