The makeup came off with no problem and I even moisturized my face.Satisfied with removing my makeup, I retrieved my panties and hose andwent to the d...n. Bev saw me carrying my soiled undies and immediatelytold me to go wash them and hang them in the bathroom so they could dry.A woman always needs clean underwear and I needed to make sure I handwashed all my finery fro now on. The soap was scented and I made sure allmy fluids were cleaned off of the fabric. I hung them on a coat hangermaking. ?Are you really going to spank me?? ?You better believe it. Your little bottom is going to be bright redbefore the evening is out.? The sensations overwhelmed Betty, and she placed her fist in her mouthin an attempt to bring her emotions back under control. I gave her a moment to recover ?Shall we continue?? I enquired ?I guess so? Her contrasting emotions were so evident ?You guess so? You do not seem very sure. Do you want me to continue ornot?? Betty inhaled deeply. ?Please continue.? Oh. She knew that this was a bad start and decided to back off.“Tell you what then; you get to choose. I’ll call you slut, or cock sucker, which is it to be?”She sighed knowing that this was already beginning to turn her on. Where in hell did it come from this dark desire to be treated this way, and what way would it continue to grow and show itself.“Hey,” he almost shouted, “I’m talking to you.”“Slut” she quickly said. She hurried on because she knew it would be difficult to do what she knew she. Long story short, I flipped through Grindr, met up with some older white dude. He was the first one not to flake out that night, and while he didn't have the stamina of the younger guy, he made up for with knowing how to work my ass. Another doggy style fuck, and I was leaving another hotel room, sexually satisfied for the time being.Marie could always tell, or maybe she just read the smile on my face. She had been invited by a couple of female friends to go to a gay strip club one weekend, and.