No, not really...”“Not really? How do you define ‘not really fuck’?”“OK we did fuck. It was unplanned and just happened. We opened bottles...of champagne, the team celebrated but we were all tired. We were relaxed, after so much work under tension, It was a relief to all that built-up tension, we’d saved the company and I sent everyone home happy. Julian stayed to help with the mess. We were relieved, happy it was all over, and spontaneously we embraced and kissed ... and...”“And you fucked,. ”Now that I had demonstrated my liberal arts training, I was waiting for her response. She had been looking at me and paying attention as I spoke. She finally tried for nonchalance, “Okay, so what?”“I think that you could use such an experience; I think you have some feelings you’d like to get out.”“And who would do that for me?”I came in at a slightly indirect angle, “I’d like to talk to you about it. Let’s go to your place and I’ll tell you what I think." Oh, good try.”“I’ll give you a. Perfect for a nice spanking, don't you think?"Jason's heart jumped into his throat as she patted him more firmly. He didn't know how to answer. He had secretly fantasized about a spanking, but was afraid of another painful session with Cecilia's belt. He shuddered with both fear and arousal, not knowing what exactly she was planning to do to him.She stopped, placing her hand more firmly against his right buttock."Answer me please. Don't you think your bottom is perfect for a nice spanking?. "You're better than Cathy. Can I buy you a drink?"She was tall and blonde, with nice tits in a low cut sweater, and they were pleading for a nibble. Maybe twenty-one, barely old enough to get in probably, and she had her own eyes following her because she was so precious and pretty."Let's dance," I said, looking up slightly, because she was just a few inches taller than me."Sure," the girl smiled, putting her mostly empty drink on someone else's table, and we danced along with twenty other.