Something about seeing her that way excited him in a way nothing else had. And he hadn't even started whipping her yet. Just the one stripe of the rid...ng crop crossed her perfect white hemispheres. He had to get himself under control, or he could easily hurt her or leave a permanent scar — or several of them. He had, in the past, left his 'mark' on a special woman or two. But it wasn't a scar caused by a poorly wielded whip. He picked up his pipe. He hadn't finished smoking it, as he had been. After a minute or so a Hispanic maid answered the door. Ed showed his badge and asked to see Mrs. Bynum. The maid asked Ed to wait in the hall and went to get Mrs. Bynum.A pretty woman about 40 came from a room at the rear of the house. She was dressed in a pants suit that Ed could see cost more than he made in a month. Her hair looked like she had just come from a beauty parlor and her makeup was flawless. She approached Ed with a look of consternation on her face."I just talked to you. ’ We then rinsed off, climbed out and began to dry off. I love to dry her off, to feel the weight of her breasts in my hands when I dry them with the towel and how hard her nipples will get just after a shower. Drying each other off always rekindles the feelings and I was beginning to grow harder when we both were almost dry. We moved over to the day bed. She sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt before her so that we would be eye to eye. We leaned to each other and began more deep passionate. At this point she was very relaxed and excited as well, that she spread her legs slightly placing my hands at each side of her panties urging me to pull them down and take them off of her which I accommodated her quite nicely. I continued to caress her body and my tongue made it way to her very erect nipples where I licked and nibbled on each, as my hands continued to caress and massaged the rest of her body. Her breathing at this point was becoming a bit faster and a little labored as her.