"With that she walked out of the room, leaving Greta to handle the business end of the transaction.That done Greta led Karl to one of the Entertaining...Rooms where there was almost no furniture. To one side was a small table with cuffs and other restraints on it; the walls were decorated with a selection of whips and paddles. In the centre of the room was a saltire whipping frame which had been built especially for this room and to Jacqui's own design. It was vertical at the moment, but could be. From my angle I was sure that had the light been better I would have been able to see straight up under the towel. ‘You’re not old!’‘Close to double your age girl!’ I said still staring at her.‘Not too old to appreciate a young bit of fluff though, are you old man?’ she said stressing the last two words with humour.‘And you aren’t too old to put across my knee madam,’ I said sternly, at least a maintained stern for a few seconds before laughing with her.‘Promises, promises. Seriously, do you. King now. Well, apart from maybe Matthew, I really think he's got a crush on me. He wrote me a special story." She got in the car, I was trying to think of how I'd explain not being me, she leaned across and kissed me. Then said, "So it worked then? I owe you a blowjob." She looked around nervously and reached for my zip and unzipped me.Like I said, I still wasn't thinking straight, my second biggest fantasy was about to come true, and I had to open my mouth. "I, err, what? I'm not sure I. The room I booked was a honeymoon suite. As we stepped inside, she saw that the bed was well decorated with flowers. She blushed instantly.I took her face into my hands and planted a tender kiss on the lips. “Your lips are tastier than they were,” I said.She replied, “So do yours.”“You too still remember the taste of our first kiss?”“Yes,” she nodded her head mischievously.“Then why you did not talk to me afterward.”“I was afraid.”“Ohhh..baby! Now, no need to be afraid. We already wasted ten.