‘I’ve had the same problem since early this morning, when I woke up and just lay there next to you, watching you sleep. I wanted to pinch myself t... make sure it and you were real.’ ‘It?’ She asked. I frowned a second and answered, ‘Do I really need to name it? If I do, will it scare us both? Will it jinx the whole wonderful thing? So you see, I’m scared also. Not so much of what may happen between us, but what it would be like without you.’ She grinned and stepped forward to kiss me. There was. Once I had my wind I started back at a more controlled pace. My legs felt like spaghetti by the time I got back. My dad met me at the garage door. He was already showered."Hey, you okay? We were starting to get worried. And you look like hell. I thought you were going to take it easy..."There was more but I lost it as I fainted at his feet. The next thing I remember was waking up on the couch under a blanket with my mom pulling a damp cloth off of my face. My mouth was dry and in spite of the. ” “Is that what you do? Look for a lonely guy so you can get an easy lay?” the anger in his tone surprised him. “I'm not looking to get laid. I'm looking for a friend.” Duncan relaxed his grip. “I'm sorry. Maybe you wouldn't mind having that drink with me.” “Why?” now she was hesitant. “Because I could use a friend.” She sat back down and picked up the bottle. “So, tell me about Scotland.” One drink turned into a few, then dinner, and then he was walking her home. Her apartment was a few blocks. I knew she was a tease when i met her and has lead her to many a smacked bottom because of it. I came to the cam and apologised to my friend who laughed it off, i asked what i should do with her to which he replied "put her over your knee". We both have a passion for smacking our wives bottoms and have discust it many times over a beer. I positioned the cam so he could witness her spanking.She wasnt to happy with the idea of being punished in front of my friend until i pointed out that she.