He wasn’t ready to face her. He gently disentangled himself and got out of bed. Before he left, he took a long look at her sleeping form. God, she...was beautiful! With her smooth mocha skin, small breasts, sexy, athletic legs, and that amazingly round and perky ass, it was as if someone reached into his most personal sexual fantasies and sculpted her just for him. But that was no reason for him to take advantage of her like that. He should have been stronger… She’ll probably be horrified. She switched sides and gave me 5 on the other side. By this time I had had enough as my ass felt very warm. She rubbed her hand over my backside telling me she liked the way my ass felt all hot and looked when it was all red. She said, "I was only going to try this out, but I think now we're going to do a lot more."Turning to Alana, she offered her the paddle asking her if she wanted to try. Alana, smiled, shrugged and said, "Why not."She stood behind me and laughed at her line of "This is. Main borolene cream nikal laya aur unke sare pairo par malne laga phir jangho par lagayee, jangho par hath pherne me bada maaza aa raha tha kya komal skin thi bada exciting ho raha tha mere liye, jangho me phir maine hath badhakar upar tak masala, aur panty me hath dekar cream laga di mami boli kya kar rahe ho. Mai bola utar nahi raha hu, khali hath andar kar laga raha hu nahi to tum apne aap laga lo, wo boli achha laga do. Phir maine cream unki kamar pe lagayi chutar par bhi laga di, usko bhi. This must be like those letters Thomas Jefferson wrote to that French chick. Or maybe Benjamin Franklin. I wondered if there was a direct quote in here. I whipped open my dictionary to be sure I understood everything he was saying.This was so much more thoughtful and personal than an email or IM. This was his way of saying we weren't getting divorced when I got back.The time and effort he put into creating this letter was far more valuable to me than any gift he could have purchased.And the.