“What are you like?” she asked herself.She didn’t have an answer. In some ways, she felt almost humiliated by the long, aching weekend with Henr... but most of her felt lazily satisfied. There was nothing she liked more than knowing she was the source of his pleasure. Her body still ached from being bent over the chair and her ass stung from the repeated spankings. Her mind flicked back to the flogger and she couldn’t quite decide whether she hated or loved it. Her elbow knocked against her. While my husband Dan always fantasized about me dressing like a slut and picking up other men, I knew he would never accept me doing so in reality as he was very possessive about me. He cannot even stand someone staring at me when we are in public. I had purchased some erotic outfits with which to entertain him in the bedroom but I never wore them out of the house even though I felt terrific in them. I'm five feet seven inches tall and weigh one hundred and fifteen pounds. I have 34C breasts, a. She didn't pull away. She reached behind her back and undid her bra. She was now topless, the dress fell down around her waist.She cupped her breasts and offered them to him. She had never seen her nipples so large or hard."Here sweet puppy, lick my nipples like a good boy."That's it, aaah that feels amazing. "I want you to get your cock hard to show me. Aunty Sandy wants to see it. and feel it with her hand"She stood again and leaned over the bed. She opened her legs more. He accepted the. ”“What do you want?”“I have most everything.”“You got a beer?”“Yes, but you can’t drink and drive leaving here,” he smiled.“Yeah!”“Let me grab it. Go ahead and take a seat.”Princeton rushed off to the kitchen and pulled a Corona from his stainless steel fridge. He also helped himself to more merlot. He returned and took up a seat on the couch.“How are classes,” the booster quizzed handing over the beer.“They’re straight,” replied the athlete.“Glad to hear! You guys hit the road for an away.