It had been a warm day, and Dianne was in the shower early Sunday evening. She did not always take her mobile into the bathroom, but she had on this o...casion and she was just out of the shower when it buzzed indicating a text.She felt a thrill surge through her currently naked body when she saw that she had a text from Steve; she had saved his name and number into her phone.She excitedly looked at her inbox and the message read 'Thinking of U' and attached was a photo of an erect penis, Steve's. She wanted this to be a cruise to remember for all. We made a day of shopping and trying on provocative clothing--She felt like “Pretty Woman” and I felt like Richard Geer. She bought a swim suit, several scantly cladded outfits with low cut hips and tops to show off her body. She felt that this was a ladies only trip and so what would be the harm in getting dressed to the nines? If you got it, why not show it off she told me--she was ready. The cruise left Puerto Rico and Peg’s flight. . by me?" No, no... I." Well, I don't care what you want. I am going to buy a cane and use it on you you worthless piece of shit."Being caned by Helen was what Peter had wanted for years but he had been too afraid or too embarrassed to ask.His prick had deflated slightly and Helen ordered him out of the chair and she put her large arse on it and after one more look atwhat was playing onscreen shut that site down and Googled 'canes'. Peter looked over his wife's shoulder as she looked for. Her name was Sowjanya and like me, she was bored to death. Even in an exciting college atmosphere, things can get very slow after 2am on a Wednesday. So we started chatting and by all her smiley faces and lol’s,I could tell I was making some progress. At first we just made friendly conversation about our hobbies and lives. We told each other stories and learned a little more about each other. As it turns out, we had a lot in common and got along quite well. Our chat got a little flirty after a.