"She let me off the hook after that and contented herself with humorous accounts of her love life over the slightly under a year since she found her h...sband in their bed with their neighbour."I don't know how you can be so ... sanguine ... about it, Elaine." No point in letting it get me down. I was pretty sure he was cheating, I just hadn't worked out how. Good riddance. At least we didn't have any kids to mess up in the divorce. I'm just having fun for a bit."The day before she left ... she. Tucker quickly went back to his work until he heard the screen door slam. Still on his knees, he straightened his torso and grasped his hand around his cock. Moving his hand up and down his jean covered cock, Tucker pictured her ass and smile and groaned. It was too much to chance right now, but he knew how he was going to spend the evening. At least he could have her that way. Cursing, his hand left his cock and he headed down the ladder. As he neared the house, he heard a noise that sounded. .and fast!.I was at her mercy now, my mouth was open and dry, my face contorted into a rictus of pleasure and lust, God knows how I must have looked, but I didn't care. OMG! the things I could see, such horny views, I tried my best to take it all in. The swinging breasts tipped with erect nipples, those gorgeous parted buttocks, my hand cradling one cheek with my thumb buried right inside her tight little bum hole, the sight of her pussy open and wet, only inches above my face, the scent of. "Get in the corner. I'm getting the Brush."Corner time is it's own punishment. The worst is even though it's humiliating it's also a break. I rub my sore behind, think about what just happened, and yes touch myself or at least press my legs together. In this case I wait for and wish for what's next. The hairbrush is nothing new but this time it's going to be extra hard. I shiver and give myself a little stroke which makes me bite my lip. And I hate to write this but it's so frustrated it.