"Hell, Carl, I'm really speaking from the heart, here. It has got nothing to do with altruism." I was actually surprised that he had ascribed such hig... motives for my behaviour. "But the word sounds similar. Troilism is the actual name for it. And the definition of troilism is a third person deriving sexual pleasure from a sexual act involving two others. You two are not the only ones getting pleasure from the relationship; I am, too." I looked straight into his eyes. "And it's a real turn on,. I'm imagining him to use this pic as his computer desktop wallpaper of as a background on his mobile phone... that would turn me on so so so much!Of course I introduced him no only with my back side, but showed everything from my front view as well. For example I raised my hands up in the air, making my abs and breasts to look quite sexy (at least in my opinion). This is how that looked like:So he (and of course other guys standing on the shore, too) had an opportunity to explore every inch of. It was half hard already. Ryan ordered a Beefeater and Tonic and we all chit chatted a little bit, but I think we were all too nervous to say much of anything.We all finished our drinks and Ryan grabbed my hand and said, "Shall we?"We got up and I said with a smile from ear to ear, "We shall."John waved and turned back to his bourbon, the rules having already been agreed upon: Ryan had me for up to 2 hours and I could leave whenever I wanted.When Ryan and I got in the elevator, he quickly. But spanking was the central focus. Some spanked longer and harder than others. This is almost always accompanied by some fondling or holding my butt cheeks apart slapping my anus. I felt they enjoyed spanking me as much as I enjoyed being spanked.Not that I had any complaints but all day I kept asking myself, "Why would an entire group of men, all of whom were twenty to thirty years older than me, seem to get off so much on spanking me?" If I were a cute twenty-five-year-old girl it would make.