It was nothing fromthere to lift her legs and pull the dainty little thingscompletely off. After I put her legs back down I just sat back on thedressi...g chair in her room and stared at her nakedbeauty. I adored how her chest lightly rose and fell witheach breath and how the light from the little lamp on thebedside table alternately shadowed and illuminated herperfect form. The thought occurred to me that she seemedalmost to have been carved from a piece of marble, like astatue by Michelangelo. Stuart was very flushed as he put his hands to his caned arse but both women noticed his rock hard prick.Eileen was also flushed, as was Hannah, but she then pointed the cane at the older woman."You. Bare your arse and bend over." No, look...that is not necessary."Stuart was still clutching his arse cheeks but he and Hannah both knew that his wife would be caning his lover.Eventually Hannah was bare arsed and bent over and Eileen slashed the cane across her buttocks twelve times.THWACK! THWACK!. In my hurry, I literally ran into a woman as we both came around the corner at the same moment, spilling the contents of my briefcase all over the floor, and causing her to topple backwards with a gentle thud on her backside. "Oooooh!” she proclaimed, followed by a gentle laugh that gained intensity the longer it lasted. From my prone position, I looked up to see her smiling: A Latina woman in her middle 30's, 5ft 7, long dark curly hair, fair caramel skin, impeccable clothing, soft makeup,. You take a deep slow breath and fight the urge to just run away or dig a hole in the middle of the living room to fall through and disappear. Instead you take a step closer to Spencer."Sam is the person I like. She is my girlfriend." you whisper, careful to keep each word separate.Spencer turns around carefully and from the look on his face you can't help but think that you're slower, more enunciated confession isn't much more help than the first."Sam is your girlfriend?" Spencer asks and you.