When she woke the next morning, she found a stain on the sheet, his discharge, a reminder of her unleased passion. She kissed the spot before she pull...d the sheet off. She was on the prowl again. She didn’t allow herself to think she was, she tried to convince herself she only wanted some time from the empty house. After a microwave dinner, she made up, dressed a little better than usual, then left her home for a destination unknown. It wasn’t until she was in the car that she realized she. Did he actually have a submissive side? I watched as his ass turned from a reddish tint to a dark red. I couldn’t believe that my seventeen year old best friend was spanking my 41 year old boyfriend. It didn’t take long before I heard Liu cry, “OW” after each stroke. “You like that?” she asked “Yes!” She slapped his ass again. “You like that?” “OW, yes ma’am,” he replied. By the time she stopped, his ass was beet red. “Turn around!” she ordered him. He turned around to face her, his cock. Maybe we didn’t trust each other enoughMaybe we fought a little too muchMaybe we couldn’t see a future togetherMaybe our feelings, we weren’t able to judgeMaybe life wasn’t fair to usMaybe something was amissMaybe there was a lot of chaosMaybe we couldn’t recognize the blissMaybe we took the right decisionsMaybe breaking up was the best thing to doMaybe our love story wasn’t meant to beMaybe I just need to stop thinking about youI miss you .Sometimes I dream about how it would beIf fate had. My shoulders slumped in defeat.“Ah, that’s better. Let’s not do that again, for Anita’s sake, ok?” He replied, moving over to a tray of implements that was near Anita’s bed.And so he began a series of tests, somewhat like what we did to work out my abilities. Witherand was methodical in his process, repeatedly making notes, recording entries in a voice recorder, performing a test and then making a note of the results. First pain, increasing in strength, and increasing in distance. After each.