It was about a fifteen-minute drive over to Jack's townhouse, so I knew I was going to be at least fashionably late. As I walked downstairs towards th... front door I noticed the red light flashing on the telephone in the foyer indicating that a message was waiting, but I was already running late so I ignored it and left it for later.After about a quarter-hour drive I arrived at Jack's place. I had never been there before but I knew where it was located. It was a three-bedroom townhouse that Jack. As I had hoped this made her lurch forward making her breasts swing back and forth.I waited for her to settle before giving her the second, nice and low, just on the bum-leg crease. This made her breasts wobble again in the most delightful way as well as causing significant discomfort to her behind. I continued the caning in this way spacing the strokes over the whole of her bottom. I gave her sufficient time between each stroke to steady herself before landing the next. This also gave me. He managed to stifle the words before they left his tongue.“Fancy a coffee Jon?” She asked; her head tilted to one side as if she were waiting for sand to fall out of her ear.Jon couldn’t be sure, but thought that more than coffee was on offer, it was the twinkle in her eye that had him almost convinced, it could have been his imagination too or wishful thinking. He prided himself on being able to hold eye contact and not drop his gaze to the beautiful tits that pointed at him like a dead heat. Lester; it’s a minimum of a hundred bucks.” “W-why that’s outrageous,” the man spluttered as he knelt on the carpeted floor, “it’s always been fifty, why the change?!” “Mr. Lester,” the nineteen year old blonde Adonis said smoothly, “I think that after I get my pants off you will be more than happy to pay me the difference!” “Really,” Mr. Lester asked doubtfully, “one hundred dollars is a lot of money, even for a hung young stud like you!” “May I show you?” Jeremy asked softly, “I’m sure you.