“Do you want me to give you a spanking?” he asked her directly.“Yes, I think so.”“You can’t think so,” he said. “You have to want it, ...r you don’t want it.”“I want it,” she said, surprised at her response.“Then you’d better take off your clothes,” he directed.She stood up from his lap. She peeled off the t-shirt she was wearing, revealing that she had no bra on underneath. Then she undid the button on her jeans and unzipped them, pulling them down around her ankles. She stopped. He said. So, to skip most long boring details, we go to supper and I play with her under the table. I got her tipsy with wine and sent her to the ladies room to remove her panties and to bring them to me, handing them to me laying them on the table. My conservative wife was embarrassed and red faced when I just laid her wet panties by my dinner plate as the young waitress and the waiter with drinks both noticed and both smiled. I reached under the table and she was soaking her short black dress and was. She giggled as his fingers invaded the cleft of her buttocks and poked obscenely at the sphincter of her anus."Looking for some candy to go with your whipped cream," she mocked."Absolutely," he said. Pulling his fingers from her behind, he licked them clean. "Nice." She smiled her appreciation."Hmm, my turn," she said. She went to her knees and took hold of his eight inch penis. Stroking it a few times, she leaned in and let it slip between her lips. She began sucking on it. He jerked. A woman doing this for the man she loved felt good. She felt his desireand, connected with her own, it created a bond of love between the two.Her need to feel his sexual desire, and his need to be pleased by her.This was not that situation. He felt nothing except extreme humiliationand degradation at what this man was doing to him. He felt demeaned asa woman. His jaw was aching as he moved his head back and forth alongthe penis. He was stimulating it with his moist lips. The penisimpaling.