She teased me to join a gym and get myself toned.I accepted her offer. We were gym buddy for some time and would love each other’s company after the...office hours. We made a plan for the Christmas Eve and we met at the party. She came alone. Her husband did not come as he was working from home that day. We started the drinks.We were dancing. She asked me if I know Salsa. My bad luck that I did not know Salsa and she told to forget it. I held her hands and started dancing. She had put her arms. "Shawn, you know women shave their legs and under their arms. You have seen me do that," Wilma said. sure I wanted to ask if that was all she shaved but I kept quiet."You will have to wait until you shave your face the way grown up men do. Then I will let you take it around the block." I said"Do you promise?" he asked."I promise. So what's for dinner?" I asked."Lasagna," Shown informed me. "Do you like lasagna?" To be honest, I think so. Your mom and I have had dinner before and she knows most. He announces me as the bad girl from the upper Nile, as the fallen princess, fallen from the grace of the gods, and he suggests to any prospective buyer, to give me a decent flogging right after the purchase. He shows off my red striped backside to quench any doubt about it, that I wasn't used to it! He spreads my buttocks hard to show off the wrinkled little rose between them, but as I repulse his penetrating finger with utter disgust and try to wiggle my helpless bottom away he lashes it. If she only knew that he had set this all up, so he could finally have sex with her, now that would be a surprise. This is Johnny's account of that night: This feels like a dream but I know its for real. I have pictured watching her pussy get plowed for as long as my cock has been getting hard. Now that I am close enough to smell her hot snatch my cock is unbearably hard. My hands are bound behind my back, the back of my head is on the seat of her dinning room chair with my ass planted on the.