“Please Jack. I’m sorry. I had to. The women in the office — they’d complain to Nate again if I didn’t change.”“And who do you care abou... pleasing?”“You.”“That’s right. Now come here”He took me and bent me over his desk (finally I thought) but it wasn’t for the reason I’d hoped. He spanked me. Hard. Methodically. Rubbing my ass in between slaps, savoring it.“Jack,” I breathed. I couldn’t handle this anymore. “Can you please fuck me now? I’m so turned on.”“And you think you deserve it now?” He. ” “Oh god, Linda I am so horny right now.” “Just keep it down I wouldn’t want mom to hear us on the phone.” “Don’t worry baby I am sure your mom is sound asleep by now.” As I said this Carol looked up at me and smiled. She knew how wicked this was and got off on it even more. “Linda what are you doing now.” “MMMMMMMMM my hands are playing with my clit thinking about you baby.” “Oh yes Linda play with your pussy. I wish I was there with you now licking it baby.” “Oh Matt I wish I was there. As a few weeks went by I found myself fantasizing about Mitch, and in every possible way. In the past my experiences with other guys had been strictly being the top. In this case I found myself fantasizing about being the bottom.This went on for a while longer, and one day Mitch was in the weightroom, and I asked him for a spot.. He obliged, and recomended I hit him up for some training lessons, and I agreed. He told me to come up to the office when I was done, and go over scheduling. At this. Settling on a peach-coloured dress, she removed it from its long resting place. Holding the hanger she gave it another look over. It had a little jacket with it; slipping the jacket off the hanger, she hung it on the door of the cupboard by the collar and dropped the dress to the bed. She then pulled the boxes from the bottom of the cupboard and found worn-in peach heels and a leather peach handbag amongst similar items of all different colours.Quickly kicking off her sandals and unbuttoning.