All you want is a hot bath and your favorite music… and me. You call my name but there is no answer, odd but not unusual. You walk towards our room ...tripping as you go. When you reach the bathroom you find it the way you love it. I must’ve known it was what you needed. You lower your body into the hot water and let the relaxation begin. You close your eyes and soon your mind wanders, then you realize your favorite song is playing softly. After a while you leave and wrap yourself in the robe. So she kept her fetish hidden for the final few months of their relationship before now sat here on her bed a few weeks before leaving collage forever wanting to be spanked. Sarah gets to her feet and tucks the picture into her backpack before looking at herself in the giant dress mirror wondering what she is going to do. The real problem for her is the spanker would get nothing out of spanking her she had seen enough spanking websites to know that the spanker more or less got nothing unless. I gasp at the sight of her plump ass covered in the thin red lace. And with her legs spread a bit I could see the bump of her pussy. I feel my cock buck wildly in my boxers.“It’s just about here, “she says, touching a spot midway between the back of her knee and her buttocks.I begin to massage the surprisingly firm yet soft flesh. As my hand work on her thigh she spreads her legs wider. I gently squeeze her thickness letting my hands caress more than massage. She hisses softly and squirms a. It was the good stuff, like shrimp and lobster and rare roast beef and good beer and liquor.I'd never been to a party quite this large. Since I knew that sex was openly allowed at this party, I would have to really pace myself. Lesley was excited when she saw some of her college friends. I told her she wasn't tied to me and go have fun. I would probably see her around later.I got myself a drink and decided to take a tour of the facilities on the two floors. I found that there was music and.