She put the kettle on and made tea.I was obviously disappointed that I wouldn't see Sandra, play tennis, and maybe have some groping afterwards at the...secluded forested part of the park. But my disappointment was soon forgotten as I watched Karen in the kitchen. Karen was blonde, tall, and her bust was already swelling as a result of her pregnancy, while her tummy was still flat. She was wearing a matching pink tee-shirt and mini-skirt, the latter barely covering her lovely rounded ass,. Being a devious man when need be, we packed up and headed for the mountains for our weekend. While on the road i stopped for a six pack to get her tipsy so i could reveal my plan to her from a compassionate stand point.I told her ” baby your not being pregnant yet i know has upset you and I maybe the one at fault here, you see i never told you but i have a very low sperm count”.She looked at me and about screamed, but after a few moments she calmed down and said ” i guess ill never get to have. You of course laughed and dined me, you told me to stand up and to come and sit across your lap. I was still blindfolded so I couldn’t see what you were doing; all I could tell was you had a ranging hard-on that was digging into my stomach –I couldn’t wait to taste it. I felt the first strike of the cane hit my buttocks. I screamed out in pain. You hit me again and then stopped after I screamed once again. “My dear sub, what’s the matter, you wanted to be taught a lesson, am I not doing. “Let me first say that it is important you understand the responsibility you have as the man and the weight you carry between your legs.”Matthew nodded his head to acknowledge his understanding, still not quite sure where the conversation was heading.“Having sex or making love to a girl is not the same as fucking. You know what that means, right?” Clark asked to make sure Matthew was familiar with the word. “Fucking is just a physical act, but making love is a combination of physical,.