I am greeted by a very curvaceous women dressed like a secretary, long black pencil skirt, white blouse, unbuttoned just enough to see the top of her ...ilky skinned breasts. Long curly hair tied up in a bun with just a few tassels hanging down over her masked eyes. She invites me in. All I can hear is the sound of my ballerina boots on the polished floor. As she shuts the door behind me she hands me a set of keys and tells me to pick a room. I stand at the bottom of a tall staircase. A door to. His eyes never left hers as he gently picked her up and began to walk back in the direction of the village. For some time he walked in silence and the only sound she could hear was the steady rhythm of his heart against her ear. It wasn't long before she began to doze off, only to awaken some time later. When she opened her eyes she could tell immediately that they are no longer walking towards the village. She knew she should be afraid but somehow she was positive that this man meant her no. I broke position and covered my buttocks with my hands after a particularly sharp blow."Do you want to stop?" Ingrid asked. "If you really want to help me fulfill my fantasy you'll have to be able to take more than this. It's up to you."Covering my ass had been an entirely instinctive reaction. I quickly moved my hands back to their position, my fingers interlaced together at the crown of my head."Thank you." Ingrid said in an officious tone. "That will be an additional 10 spanks."My ass felt. We spoke for almost for an hour or two and then she said she is getting bored lets go out for a ride on bike at 11 PM in the night, so we hot on road and had an amazing view of beach road and this time she said she is getting bored with the marriage and lets go out somewhere, we roamed around for an hour and having no place to visit we decided to stop by at her home(its locked) and we decided to stay in the balcony on the steps.Deepu: brother, I am getting bored there.Me: That’s the reason we.