I also noted that her bent over position made her breasts dangle in a most provocative way, apparently unrestrained by any brassiere beneath her loose...blouse. Standing to her left side, I asked, “Ready?” She nodded, and SWAK! I delivered the first blow. “One. Thank you, sir,” she sobbed. SWAK! “Two, thank you, sir.” SWAK! “Three, thank you, sir.” And on it went. Incredibly, other than the rippling of her ass flesh at each blow, and the jiggle of her young tits as she absorbed the punishment. ‘I have no plans of going crazy at the moment. I know what this is. I’m the one waiting for you, remember?’ He ducked down to be more at her level and tilted her head up with his fingertips. ‘You can call this off at any time. I won’t push. It’s great to be able to touch you without you pulling away. I like being able to see you every night.’ He moved his fingers to gently massage her throat and said, ‘If we keep this casual thing up, I might get a little carried away. Maybe, I’ll even…’ His. I could drown in those eyes that are drinking in my pleasure as if it were fine wine. He kisses me again as my orgasm subsides, and he gently sets me on the floor. Then he takes my hand and leads me over to the bed, laying me down on my back and lying on his side next to me. He kisses me again, softly, and moves his lips down my neck and over my breasts, stopping to suck on each nipple. Then he climbs on top of me, supporting himself with his arms. I spread my legs wide on either side of him. I stood up, unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. I took off my pants and underwear. My clothes were lying on the floor and I stood in front of Susan naked. I was a little scared. I had no idea what she had in mind for me."Go get a dining room chair, and bring it into the living room." Susan commanded.I went into the dining room and picked up a chair. I brought it back into the living room.Susan was sitting on the sofa. "Put the chair down and sit down," she commanded.I put the chair down in.