But the belt was lashing my bottom mercilessly, now striking from below, lifting the cheeks of my buttocks with each blow. My bottom felt so heavy and...swollen and it seemed to bounce irrationally as I jogged furiously. But suddenly I felt a sense of relief flowed through me. My terror evaporated. Perhaps I was simply too exhausted to feel fear any longer. All I know is that I felt at peace. I felt I understood the cruel belt. I understood the harsh grunting and heavy breathing of the captain. "What is so funny? You can't picture lawyer Bob with his khakis around his ankles while you're blowing him."She shakes even more with his commentary."With me banging Judith from behind with a plug in her ass"She takes a breath and starts to laugh. "Stop laughing!"She continues to laugh."Get the fuck up and on you knees!"She quickly stops laughing."Kneel facing me with your back against the corner."She quickly complies.With her confined in the corner, he firmly grabs her by the throat. Tilting. I gave her a bottle of Tequila for consumption as the mood took us. We walked through to the screen enclosed room at the rear of the house where Tim was laying out a lovely spread of food and a few cases of beer. Both of them wore Shorts and T-shirts. I had picked the right outfit. Tim shorts were very tight and I casually glanced at his package admiringly, at the same time noticed, just how attractive Anita was with her pale skin, blue eyes and long dark hair, tall, long legs, slim body, I. ” I stayed quiet thinking about the possibilities and why, all of a sudden my wife found this young woman attractive. “I tell you what,” I replied. “You have to be the one to make the first move.” Maria stayed quiet, staring up at the ceiling. “OK,” she said, “Nothing ventured, nothing gained.” Maria made plans for us to eat again at our favorite restaurant. On Friday evening, Maria dressed up in a fanciful short black leather miniskirt and her favorite button down shirt. I could tell she was.