Well, I've wondered what it would feel like to be hit with your belt. Just to let me feel what it's like. It's not that I like the idea of the pain, b...t I'm curious."I kissed her, and said, with a laugh, "Next time you've got something to confess I'll give you a dozen licks. And don't blame me if it hurts a bit!"I had little idea where all this would lead, but the next evening, when I got home from work, Suzy was wearing a guilty look. In fact she appeared as guilty as hell. It made her seem. Now there was a story.I dreamed on a bit about seeing my name on the by-line of a national 'Top reporter probes the dark underside of suburbia', ‘Award winning journalist gets the story’, well why not, everyone has to start somewhere. The next day I brought it up with my Ed who didn't sound too impressed but to humour me he gave me the green light to investigate.I wasn't too sure where to start, I mean, did I wander the streets of k**erton looking for pampas grass then knock on the door saying. A slow lazy smile spread across his young handsome face. He felt her warm body beside his, still damp where their flesh touched. He pulled her on top of him and slowly kissed her mouth, slightly swollen from the rough lovemaking earlier. She returned his kiss as he caressed her back and ran his hands over the curve of her ass. His touch was warm and his kiss was making her want him again. She could feel his hard body beneath her and could tell he was aroused once more also. ‘Jasmine, will you. .what have you been up to in here? You look guilty as fuck, and I can see your fucking computer on porn, you fucking prick!"Hoping my lie would work, I quickly got up to cuddle her, and put on my best face, well practised through years of sneaky wanking when she'd been out."Kitten, I was so horny without you, you know how it gets..." "Please don't be mad. " Oh I'm not mad" she said with a look of pure devilishness creeping across her face. "You're just lucky I'd been craving a fuck all day, and.