Last night after she’d caught Watty messing around with her Victoria’s Secret catalogue, she’d stripped him and tied him over a hassock and whip...ed him hard with his mother’s Amber cherry wood walking stick.Watty’s mother had presented it to Carmel the day before the wedding. ?Watty’s a dear boy, Carmel darling, but he is a whiner, and often throws tantrums if he doesn’t get his own way?this will be of prime assistance in handling him.?Carmel had been amazed how soon she’d needed the damn. I stood there."You're amazing," I said. "So beautiful. So sexy. This is so unexpected." I had met her an hour-and-forty minutes ago. I still had 20 minutes to my two-hour deadline. I should have called Morty.She pulled at the zipper to my pants. I stood and watched her hands at work. She said to me "No pictures now." Of course not," I said. I put the camera down roughly at my feet. For $200 with an extended warranty it could take a little bouncing.She reached into my fly and extracted my dick.. Touching his arm softly and extending a leg in such a way that her skirt rises dangerously high up her leg, she asked with her best little girl voice, "I can't walk up these stairs in these shoes, can you take us up to the 6 th floor ?" The poor bastard had no chance, his primal man kicked in, testosterone rushed through him and ….. he took us up to the sixth floor.She showed me the first of three apartments that I had expressed interest in. An unfinished unit - and I don't buy off plan! I felt. Most were young and flirtatious. I was having a good time with a couple of mates, the beers were going down well and I was feeling happy as we chatted and laughed together. I was in the middle of telling one of my stupid jokes which is much funnier after 10 beers! when I looked across to a group of older women. One of them was looking directly at me. I smiled and she smiled back. She was looking pretty sexy in her tight black number, but the thing that I found really sexy is that she was.