I stopped a bit and rubbed her ass cheeks. She moaned. “Can you take some more? I asked. She thought about it a few seconds, then “Yes, I can, an... want some more. It’s turning me on.” “How so?” “My pussy is tingling, as well as my breasts. My nipples are hurting for attention.”‘They’ll get it in due time” I said and resume my hard slaps to her bottom. She cried out as I continued, and began moaning. I could feel her build toward a climax, so I kept the slaps up a few more minutes then stopped. Kelly’s salary hadn’t changed much, other than some raises based on inflation. She was a full professor and department head at Matucket State. The same was true of her stipends and paychecks from DARPA and the NSA; they had risen somewhat but not by huge amounts. She also had some consulting work and a few bucks coming in from a few startups she was involved in. She was making a bit under $125k a year, which was certainly an above average income. She made more than me and always had, and. "Yes, Gabe?" I wondered, getting out of the hot tub."I just want to apologize again," he put on the record, positioning his hands up. "I know I screwed up royally and I certainly hope you'll forgive me. I love and respect you just as much as my dad, so I wish this doesn't create a wedge between us. I know we said we'd just forget about it, but we can't erase it," he revealed, slowly strolling towards me. "Just please, absolve me of the guilt of asking you for that," he said before stopping in. The door opened, and one of Emma's fellow working girls stepped inside. This girl was paid as one and worked as one, even though she or indeed they were undeniably two people. The customers knew them as Jessie and Belle the Mysterious Twins from the East. Emma knew them as Beth and Mel from the crappy apartment building two blocks away.Most of their single body was that of a beautiful woman, athletic and curvy, with soft, smooth skin, and a dancer's excellent posture. Their shoulders were maybe.