I opt for no jewelry, though the flickering though of wearing the collar hanging in my closet once again floods me. Its been so long since I have put...it on for anyone, found anyone deserving to wear it for. I long to wear it for you but know that it must wait. I get dressed moving slowly. I slip on a pair of panties from earlier in the day the ones I wore that morning when I fucked my pussy with my vibrator till I came deep and hard. The crotch is stiff with my cum and scratches against my. “Sure, no problem.” I was shocked he had even agreed and was still in a sort of daze as we went over to the front windows and closed the blinds. I turned the sign on the door around and when I turned back, he was right behind me. His arms snaked around my waist as he drew closer. My hands softly caressed his neck as he lowered his lips to mine and placed a light kiss on them. My inhibitions melted and I parted my lips, allowing his tongue to entwine with mine. Without breaking the kiss I. I mumbled a bit and said sorry , and gave a lot of lame excuses . He stopped me and said he had a witness and he should go to the police . I went quiet at this. If I lost my licence I would lose my job. He looked me straight in the eye , and said he would keep it between ourselves providing I accepted a punishment, I must have looked confused, as he went on to ask me had I ever been caned before. I sort of dumbly shook my head. He half smiled and said he thought a good spanking would be a. Before I knew it my back arched uncontrollably, I began to let out a series of quiet moans into his ear as I began to have an orgasm. I gasped as my body shuttered. I looked down at him and I could make out an expression of shear surprise. “Wow,” he said as I sat on him dazed and giggly “that was so…um...wow.” I hung my head down onto his shoulder. “You drive me wild,” I whispered into his ear, still a bit out of breath. I climbed off of him, revealing the impressive bulge in his shorts. His.