“Well my dear, if you insist,” said bosom lover as he opened up his trousers and held his shirt up so that his penis was unobstructed. Liz ignored...the pain and went to work, stroking his shaft and sucking his sack. This appeared to be too much for Mr. Bosom Lover and he shot with a whimper, the spray hitting her face. She stopped stroking, licked his cock clean and waited for the command to stand once more. The order never came, but she did feel a hand forcing her head down and a command to. Knowing that 2am would soon be approaching, she quickly asked Jesse for the time. “It’s one forty-five. Are you in a rush for something?” he inquired. “Yeah kinda,” she responded. Shit, maybe I should get out of this room before I make an ass of myself, she thought. “Oh, okay I’ll get out of you way then,” he said slightly disappointed. He was hoping that he would get the chance to chat to her properly this time. Maybe I could orchestrate another inspection – I might give her warning this. We would be naked together…such pert breasts…and her, well you know, her pubic...umm...hair...was thick….but her bottom….she was caned a number of times…the stripes were red and thick...”Pam knew how Kate felt and held her gently. They kissed and Kate kissed Pam’s breasts and knelt to face her pubic triangle which was still quite bushy. Kate’s fingers trace a line down Pam’s front and through her pubic hair.They slept in Pam’s bed that night. Pam’s tongue had explored Kate’s pussy and a loud. As he headed to the bar he tossed me a wink and did a piss-poor job of hiding his grin. I sat back down, this time beside Betty and a little while later Deon returned with drinks. We talked for a bit and got to know her better; she was 28, neatly 29 and lived with with her best friend and their cat. She had a sister and two brothers, and had a degree in history, but she’d never done anything with it and had a job working for a law firm.Deon told her a little about me and shared a few details.