Scott had no idea of how frigid it actually was, but figured it was well below zero. His cheeks burned as he jogged briskly into the seedy pub. Three ...odkas later, Scott emerged with two packs of cancer sticks in his hot little hands. He was just about to open the car door, when he heard a scraping sound in the narrow alley behind the bar. Thinking it was just some homeless person living out of a box, Scott slid into the car and turned on the headlights. A sudden feeling started nagging him. She gazed at her reflection. “Not too bad if I say so myself” she thought. Her recent sexual awakening had given her a healthy boost to her ego and self esteem. Having her loving, sex crazed husband and a sex buddy couple seemed to increase everyone’s happiness, esteem and energy level. Betsy took another sip of wine and began to dry her hair.When done, she donned a pink, short, mid thigh slip nightly and a pair of matching lace panties. “ A night for me, 50 Shades of Gray and a glass of. “I feel really embarrassed, you should never have started talking about getting your arse caned.“ Maggie chuckled. “You bad lad Steven, so does the thought of me getting my bum caned turn you on?” “Well,” began Steven trying to dodge a direct answer. “A lot of the lads at school find it quite a turn-on when one of the decent looking girls gets caned. In fact, when Tracy Carter got caned last term for cheating in her mocks, a few of the lads in my class said they wanked about her getting caned. “Look, I know how excited you are to have your own thermometers, and how you want to use them. I’ve been right where you are and that’s just the point. You do this in secret, you don’t share it. It’s just what you do in your private time,” I explained.Stacy looked so disappointed, standing there in her cure and sexy attire, but with her exam gloves on --- and the thermometers and supplies on the nightstand. I have to admit that it was having a certain effect on me but I felt that not succumbing.