I walked over to Karen and said, "Please spank me."I didn't mean to, but I had an erection. Karen said, "Before I spank you let's take care of this s... you don't have an accident and mess up our clothes." Karen reached into her purse and pulled out a condom. "Keep your hands behind your back while I put this on you." Now I was beginning to feel like a little boy being spanked because I was naughty. Karen hiked up her already short skirt and said, "Bend over my lap for your spanking." Soon. As her hands came around the front, they brushed against my now fairly well established erection and she giggled again, “Somebody is ready for some fun now”.She rolled on top of me, straddling me slightly above my hips as she continued to bend and kiss my mouth. My hands had great access now to her still covered butt, and to her back underneath the top which was beginning to rise even higher. Suddenly she pulled away from the kiss and said “Wait”, as she sat up and pulled her top off, baring. What she was dreading the most was the roommate schedule. Roommates were everything at university. Leah knew how important it was that roommates could at least co-exist and tolerate each other’s habits. Above all else, Leah was a passionate, uncompromising smoker. Her roommate the previous term, Mindy, thankfully smoked, and they built a strong friendship based on their mutual addiction. They enjoyed flouting the no smoking rules within their dorm, and were constantly teased by the. She was carrying the drinks they'd ordered at the beach bar. She set the beverages down on the table between the chairs, and looked towards the crashing surf. "My God, Paul, this place is beautiful." "It sure is," he replied. "And Kim, it's even more beautiful with you adorning the beach." "Oh hush!" she chided. He grinned, knowing she enjoyed his compliments, even though she rebuked them. "Shall we swim?" she asked. "You have to ask?! The water looks perfect!" It did,.