It hurt just as much. “That’s for asking me to pay the taxi for you,” said John, as the third slap accompanied his words. The pain shot through...me and excited me at the same time. I found myself asking why Richard had not spanked me earlier. “Go upstairs, take your dress off and in your best slutty pose I want you to kneel on the edge of the bed facing the door,” he instructed, “I want you to wait – to be fucked!” I was panting, my arse stung like it was on fire and my eyes were half shut and. HE SAID HE ALWAYS WAS A QUIET PERSON SO I GRABBED HIS BALLS AND SAID THAT I WOULDNT SUCK HIS COCK AS LONG AS HE WAS GOING TO LAY THERE AND BE ALL QUIET HE SAID THAT HE WAS ABOUT TO BUST A NUT FOR THE FORST TIME IN SOMEONES MOUTH AND I QUIT AND I SAID OH WELL IF YOU CANT VOICE THE FACT THAT IT FEELS GOOD THEN IM NOT GOING TO DO IT. AND THATS WHERE EVERYTHING GOT INTERESTING TO SAY THE LEAST. HE THOUGHT THAT SINCE HE HAD THE COCK THAT HE WAS MASTER OPPS THINK AGAIN SO I GRABBED HIS COCK AND. He sighed and decided to find a restaurant or a hotel and stay there over the festive period. At least he would be among other folk. He had hardly made up his mind to do that, when his phone rang.It was Bridget McLeod.“Victor,” she sang in her Scottish lilt, “James and I were talking about your visit, and your news about your sister. Would you consider coming to us for Christmas and Hogmanay? There are going to be a few guests who come every year. Better than being on your own, and you’ve been. She was a few inches shorter than him, even in the heeled sandals she was wearing, impossibly slim, with long, tapered legs, the only part of her out of proportion was her chest. Large boobs were contained by a shirt, tied under them, displaying a flat tummy. Shorts covered ... just about ... her nether assets and her perfect face gazed adoringly up at him. They were the cliché.Sickened yet?I looked at my watch. Perhaps eleven o'clock wasn't much too early for a glass.It was several weeks after.