It was a week or two before my first outing as MasterScott's representative and as I got home I bumped into the postman, andspent ten minute chatting ...utside my flat. When I got in it hit me thatnot only had I had found him attractive, but that I had also beenflirting with him. Oddly I found it kind of amusing that he walked awaywith the kind of gait, that the 'man' I used to be knew was the resultof a stiffy in his pants!After attending a few business meetings, handing over a donationcheques. I gasp, but before I can say anything he spanks my ass. I scream in pain, he didn't hold back at all. I don't understand what's happening! He's never done anything like this before! I try to ask what's going on, but the smacking doesn't let up, and he continues for a few minutes, when he finally stops I'm sobbing to hard to ask why. He tells me to stand up, humiliated from the spanking, and the fact that it made my pussy wet, I stand slowly, and turn to go, thinking it's over. But he grabs my. When I felt the head of his cock touch my entrance I reached down, had him rub his cock around my pussy getting him nice and wet, then I directed him to my ass. I had expected him to slide into me and I waited for the pressure. But nothing came.“I ... I can’t go into your ass. I just can’t.” Hiro said as he sat down.I then turned around so I was on my back. I had intended to complain, but the words died before they left my mouth. When I saw the sad look on my lover’s face I sat up and gave him. Hubby got down on his knees and raked through some of the ridiculously high heeled shoes I possessed. He stood up with a pair of bright Red stilettos, with a spiked heel and a broad ankle strap. The straps fastened with small silver bondage locks, giving the shoes a very sexy, kinky look. "You're picking well tonight!" I smiled.Going over to my lingerie drawers I looked into his now flushed face and whispered almost seductively."Now pick me some kinky underwear you'd like to see your cheating.