Cathy was still buzzing and I did my best to calm her down with a good hard, vigorous fuck. We slept very well that night. Cathy, it seems, had ticked...off another item in her fucket list.Things seemed to have settled a bit after this latest escapade however I did notice a shift in her viewing habits. I was curious about her propensity to viewing gangbangs. Surely she wasn’t considering that. But as the weeks passed she seemed more interested in it. Finally I had to ask her what was turning her. "So you like being a bitch to me?" I asked as I whipped her ass repeatedly."Oh god, I am sorry!" She whimpered .I whipped her ass hard, it was covered now with raised welts from my belt. "That's okay!" I said, "Because I know how to handle bitches like you!" The crack from the belt on her ass was so loud it startled me. She winced as she cried out, over and over as I whipped her ass. She looked so hot bent over my desk, her dress pulled up over her hips, and her pretty little panties still. I dont know well this language but I want to tell you my last game without my boyfriend. I work in a call center type department.Last week I was at work and surfing the internet.the clik clik inve got a porn site.there I kept looking at the various videos and a colleague of mine saw what I was watching.it is also a good friend to me.she came to me and said: – I saw you looking at porno I answered. -by mistake but now i am horny She started laughing and said -eh, Ill go home and have sex with. Er, chat. I got to bed late that night. And the next. He sent me a chat and email client that shielded itself from the firewalls at work, and my productivity went down as we divulged things to each other. Dark things I had never said to another human being. What is it they say doesn't knock at a time of our own choosing? I woke up many a night from dreams the likes of which I had never had before, and my opinion of this man rose considerably. Dreams of finally getting to feel something again. I.