She left a landing strip of hair looking O so beautiful. I remember the concentration she took, as did I, making sure university foot traffic didn’t...see me peeping with a hard on. And jacking it from time to time, it came natural.. After going back and forth rinsing her razor, she stayed in the bathroom for a minute and came out with a yellow tee and a white and blue lettered skirt. Cheap looking but sexy when worn right. Nipples were poking through the tee. I had forgotten that the washer and. They had spent the at The Monastery of Repentance having been accused of being fornicators and no matter what they said in their own defence ,it just wasn't good enough.They had both suffered a bare bottom spanking while laying over the knee of a middle aged Monk called Master Deaglan.After the spanking they had both been whipped by the Monk with a thick strap.Dean and Rachel were really sore now,but as always it was a huge turn on watching each other being spanked and flogged,the sex was. Ricardo, still smiling, said, “Please make yourself comfortable, Miss Jennifer. There is some fresh fruit and chilled shellfish that I have put out for your enjoyment. I’m sure Mr. Kurt will be out shortly.”“Thank you Ricardo. Please just call me Jen,” I said, returning Ricardo’s smile. Sipping on the champagne and nibbling on a few pieces of fruit, I strolled around the salon taking in the beautiful decorating. It really was a gorgeous yacht.About five minutes after returning to the salon as I. I therefore, left the house and booked a hotel room. For the next few days, I attended meetings and absorbed the impact of breaking with her. Her income was untouchable. Our assets would have to be halved; a mountain of mortgage and car debt outweighed them all. I was fucked, completely. I know some guys reading this would say, ‘fuck it all, where is your pride.’ But we all know that life is not as simple as that. Everything was collapsing around me. A call then came in. It was Tanya. She knew.