We kept inching closer to each other and the thought of something maybe starting to take control scared us both. We were both happily married but ther... was so much sexual energy in that room that it just happened.I moved in and started to unzip her jeans. She didn’t try to stop me at all. The breathing was getting heavier. I ran my hand over her nice sized boobs and that set her off even more. She told me her nipples are extremely sensitive and that was giving her chills. I ran a hand up under. I show up to complete my duties and was met at the door by a very sexy and sassy older woman of the caucasian persuasion. She has on a low-cut and very short sun dress. From the low-cut I can see her natural juicy tits. Her nipples are very erect and busting through the thin material. I started getting wet and I have to remind myself of where I am. Anyway, she greets me as if she knew me for a very long time. My client had told her alot about me (including some very personal secrets,. I heard footsteps outside in the hallway and then they stopped outside my door. I waited to see who it was, and when it appeared that whoever it was was just going to stand there, I went to the door and opened it, shocked to see Zoe standing there close to tears. “What’s wrong?” I asked her, a bit lamely as I knew it was probably because of the storm. Confirming my suspicions, she told me that the storm had woken her up and she was scared, so I offered for her to come share my bed with me so. She wondered if her client would expect the usual mouth service she expected of her girls to deliver but James had something else in mind.For the five pounds he expected and demanded that he cane the woman’s already tender arse.Christina shouldn’t have been surprised as it was the custom in her whorehouse for the gentlemen to use their whore in this way.Caning and whipping pretty girls bottoms was the fashion these days and some brothels dedicated this as the preferred completion of a.