“What’s up with you, honey?” She was worried. “I thought you’d stay over at Kirsty’s again today. To were awfully quiet yesterday, but,”...she took in my appearance, my ashen face and misty eyes, “gosh, you look a fright! Has something happened to Kirsty?” Her hands had gripped my shoulders, and the only thing I wanted to do at that moment was to throw myself into her embrace, bawl my eyes out and tell her my whole misery. But I couldn’t, not about this. So I shook my head and tried a weak smile.. As had become the norm Jo sat to my right. I ordered for Jo then the conversation turned to the usual business banter. This particular day was really boring and my mind wandered to the return trip. Since this was one of our first trips together I really did not know what to expect or hope for. I felt Jo's hand on my thigh and tensed slightly, her smile warmed and relaxed me. It was torture trying to carry on a fairly technical business conversation while her finger tips and nails danced on my. What was going on?The van bounced along the road, and she slid from side to side on the bends. She attempted to calculate where they went from the lefts, rights and stops and starts, but soon had no idea where they were. "Not long now", said a gruff voice, "then the fun will begin. Meanwhile, let's see what we've got." She felt him pushing a hand into her blouse, and under her bra, horny hands grasping her tit, finger and thumb feeling for her nipple. "Hmm. Nice tits but nothing much in the. "Ahhh!" Miss Taylor groaned. A groan that told me right away that I was on the right track."And you spank her again, and again..."I did, slapping her tight ass with hard, heavy stinging slaps."Until she promises to do whatever you say." Oh god," Miss Taylor moaned, but I could feel her rub her cute little ass against my palm. Slowly I brought my hand up to the zipper of her skirt and began pulling it down. She'd stopped resisting and the garment slid off her easily. I wasn't surprised in the.