I then came. My hand rubbing myself faster now. Trying to get the best of my orgasm. When I was done, I just laid there to relax. Then the phone r...ng. I didn't know whether to answer it, so I just let the answering machine do it. It was my wife, so I quickly picked it up. She was wondering where I was. I told her I was just finishing up, and I was going to stop off and have a beer on the way home. She said ok and we exchanged goodbyes. When I was rested enough, I got up and. ..and still knowing there was more to come. As if in answer to my perverted prayers again the sound of the leather strap whistles through the air and lands upon my tortured flesh with a resounding THWACK!! Now, Without the thin fabric of the panties between my naked flesh and the strap the pain seems more intense. Once again the blows are raining down on my ravished backside.....one after another, again alternating......first one cheek and then the other...SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! it. But could she know why? Did she understand how much? Did I?——-My phone buzzed loudly on my bedside table. I peeked out of the bathroom door, toothbrush still in my mouth. The clock said 12:24. Why is she texting me past midnight? I looked at Charlotte, who was already in bed, curled up on one side. With any luck, she was already asleep and hadn’t heard the buzz.Well, finals are over, I thought. Probably out with her friends. Just some drunk text. I’ll check it in the morning.Three weeks ago, I. After a while I saw through my sunglasses that Rick had been staring at me with a big grin on his face. I wanted a bit of fun so I turned over and undid my bikini top and spead my legs a bit. Marc must have taken that as a cue so he took a small bucket of cold water and threw at me.It made me jump up and i turned around in surprise but Rick had the nicer surprise as my top stayed behing and was a foot away from him and my tits fully in his view. Nice he said, I blushed but didn't cover up. I.