It was the middle of the afternoon and nobody was at the bar just off the lobby so we decided to have yet another drink. The bartender came by and sai... they open at 3 (it was like 2:20) but he would make us a drink anyway since the lobby was desolate. He poured our drinks and said he would be in the back room behind the bar getting set up and just yell if we needed him. The bar is situated after the lobby tucked away on the right as you walk out back to the pool. There is a wall of mirrors. Not there, anyway." I closed my eyes. I'd just blurted out something I had never intended to tell anybody ... not even my husband if he wanted to do it too!"I tried that a couple of times," said my mother casually. "Didn't much care for it. I prefer a man stick it where nature intended it to be stuck." Mom!" I moaned."Well you asked!" she snapped. "And that's just the tip of the iceberg, so get over being shocked. There's a lot more to come. Your grandmother is a member of the mile high club. The second time I noticed her, she was kneeling on all fours with her head arched upward, her back curved. She had on expensive-looking yoga pants, in dark grey, and they clung to her legs like a second skin. She was perfect, and the way she held that pose told me she knew it. The third time was at the end of the class when the instructor asked us all to give each other a goodbye wave. She turned around to me, smiling, and our eyes met. She seemed friendly, open, curious. I smiled back.After. "Yes, I think I do understand. And I think you have summed it up pretty well. It's not inflicting pain that excites me. It's watching it excite you. And part of what turns me on when you're spanking or whipping me is knowing that it's you doing it. And knowing that it will make sex so much hotter for us both."Lisa came over to him again and put her arms around his neck. Dan pulled her close and began a long, long kiss which eventually left them both breathless. When they broke apart she said,.