At twenty-five years old I thought that I was doing pretty well and I was. I was also the youngest executive at the ski resort. With the eighteen-hole...golf course, tennis tournaments, wedding receptions, and industrial clambakes we were certainly open year-round. I am even buying one of the condos that we sell right at the resort.After lunch Claudette helped me pick out a few bottles of wine. She was very knowledgeable about such things. I returned to work but left shortly so that I could take. I told Chacko much later about this. Though he was upset, he realized I had no choice.Now my present ongoing affair is with my dentist, Dayal Singh.He was making small talk, as Dentists do to make patients relax. I wore a normal dress nothing provocative. But my boobs bulge out and attract attention because of my very narrow concave waist. My head was at his crotch level and I could distinctly see his cock give a jump.When I told him that Chacko had a touring job and was away and would come. ” I couldn’t control my laughter as I grabbed my mouth and clutched my stomach in amusement. “Yeah right, I’ll let you put me in jail first before I let you spank me.” “You have no say in this,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Now, come here like a good little girl." “I am NOT a little girl!! And there is no fuckin’ way that you’re going to spank me!” In one quick motion, he grabbed my arm and flung me over his knee. I could feel him hitting my ass and my upper legs with a hard, rapid. ’ ‘Sure. Go ahead. I’ll wait.’ He punctuated it with a quick peck on my lips. In the bathroom, I stripped out of my jeans and green Shamrock t-shirt in front of the mirror and eyed myself critically. My hair was good, I thought, shaggy and blonde, the tips curling under my chin and fanning out along my collarbone. I knew my face was pretty, more cute than anything else, with a slightly turned up nose, good teeth, a nice smile. But the rest of me! I sighed. Too short. Too round. Breasts too big.