I sucked and savored her rosy lips one by one.Making them a bit more moist with my saliva and she got the cue. She too started sucking my lip. It was ...uch a great experience.Then I put her hands on my neck and my hands moved to her curvy and supple waist and we kept kissing. I broke the kiss and looked into eyes as if asking for her approval to proceed further. Her beautiful eyes were glittering. She took a gulp to acknowledge this new found tingly feeling in her body. She could feel her divine. He introduced himself as Tyrone.He asked if we were there looking for some fun; as he spoke, he surveyed me, liking what he saw for sure.I was wearing a short dark green dress that showed off my long legs but still leaving a lot to the imagination. Victor said that we were not sure how far we wanted to go….Tyrone nodded smiling and he suggested some dancing first. My husband watched silently as Tyrone led me to a backroom noticing that the black guy was grabbing my hand in his large dark one.. I made sure to express how beautiful I found her earlier that evening and I could sense her voice change as she was blushing. We were flirting, it was around 2 am and she asked me if I had any plans for Saturday night and I responded saying I was hoping it’d be with her!She paused, took the cue and we planned to meet. Until then our conversations had never been intended on a sexual note. I might have started our conversation from a hook-up’s intention, but our talks were more suited for a. Today I begin to teach you how to take a good caning. Today. Now. How do you feel about that?" Nervous, Gaspazha." I'm almost disappointed that I don't know the Russian word for how I feel."Nervous? Good, that's excellent. It will heighten your experience. Now, I think you know where to go."I make my way through to the red and blue room and over to the spanking horse. I lay myself down across it. Obediently. Without protest. Without even the need for further urging. I know that there will be.