I work in the Archives Room and I catalog things. It’s good work. Brings in sixty five grand a year after taxes, which isn’t bad. I like my job. I...’s boring but excitement isn’t what I’m looking for these days. When most people look at me, they see a six-foot-tall, slender black man in his early forties. I wear horn-rimmed glasses because I must. It’s not a fashion statement. I don’t care if they make me look like a librarian because that’s a that’s exactly what I am. A tall black man in a dark. As soon as we reached , we ordered a whiskey bottle. The bottle was there in no time !! I took two glasses and filled them. We said cheers and we drank. I made another glass, took it and sat on my FIL’s lap and fed him the glass. I got very high and got into the mood. I stood and went on bed..I winked and called my FIL. He immediately came upon me. We kissed very passionately. I started removing his shirt buttons and removed his shirt. He turned me around and opened the dress. As it was a one. She now wanted to be with someone other than her Mum, who will spank her hard, arouse her, maybe make love to her, and even after all that Nina will masturbate. That was the plan. Nina stood in front of her computer, still too sore to risk a hard chair, and searched for canes. She soon found a site and looked for senior canes, remembering her Mum said they were the best for discipline. She looked at the photos and even watched the video explaining the different styles, but was always going to. Fuck, that was hot actually to watch her wear her panty right in front of me.Then I thought all this time while she was with her friend, she was not wearing one. I stood right there motionless, comprehending what I saw. She cuts the call after placing the order and says: What happened to you?I collected my words and replied: Aaa, nothing, were you roaming around till now without it?Shobha: It? Hahaha! It what?Me: Your panty.Shobha laughs and walks past me to the living couch while saying:.