” She stood up and held out her hand to me. I grasped her hand and followed her up the stairs, staring at her tight little ass swaying in front ...f my face. When we got to her room, she turned on a bedside lamp which provided a dim, seductive light. She turned to face me and lifted her mane of hair off of her neck with both hands so that I had to come closer to her and put my arms around her neck to reach the buttons of her shirt. As I started to undo the buttons, she leaned. I rushed into the mall and headed for the food court. As I approached I saw him setting at a table looking at me with a big smile. "Hi," he said. "Sit down and I'll get you something to drink. What would you like?" "A coffee, black and hot like my man," I said. As he walked to the counter I looked over the crowd and noticed a few women looking at me. Most were smiling because they knew something was going on between him and me. A few old ladies looked kinda put out, like they didn't approve.. Early on we exchanged face photos and I was immediately entranced. Such a pretty face with what seemed to be a semi-permanent blush. The redness of her cheeks made the light red tint of her hair and eyebrows stand out even more.Now, I had not met her yet and hadn’t started with the texting of body parts, but her face pic made me hard every time I looked at it. I was smitten. I later learned that she had a similar reaction to my photo but at a thousand miles away, I had no idea.My wife had. .. Miss Fleur."The desk had a large, ornately framed mirror hung in front of it, obviously put there for her victim's benefit. I caught my own slightly wild gaze then watched her walk to the wall and select a couple of canes, both about three feet long, and swish them experimentally. They ripped the air apart like silk. My guts suddenly clenched. She gazed at my naked behind, lips pursed, clearly deciding which would do the most damage, made a face and put one away, gently tapping the other on.