I was frozen in the spot, hands full of broken pot pressing against the top of my hard cock. Before I knew it I felt the head of my cock swell and I ...blew a load of cum in my pants.I had not rubbed my cock; just pressed hard against it to stop the throbbing ache of a blood engorged cock that wanted to be used on that little slut down the aisle from me. I must have groaned with the release of my wad because she stood up, turned, and smiled. My hands were trembling from the reaction to my cum. She always saw him in a suit. Too many times to count, she had undressed him in her mind. She was past that now, only wanting the real thing. The weekend resort trip afforded her the chance; the only thing she had to look out for was his wife. The little woman had the smart/sexy thing going on, but Tasha was sure Reece was ready for a bombshell now. She touched his arm and watched him swallow hard. Yep, he was gonna break soon. “Just hang in there another day, then tomorrow we’re all off to. .. Imean Madame, you see until this morning I never came close to her. Shewas mostly dealing with my wife." I stopped this time for a sip of mywine and continued, " You see I spent 4 years in Portugal as ateenager, my father was the French ambassador there and I went to aFrench school in Lisbon but we had to learn Portuguese as a secondlanguage and of course I had quite a few local friends. I know that atthe moment it sounds a bit spastic the way I speak, but with a bit ofpractice everything. But, it was worth it. For us to get to here, I mean. Ohhhh Daddy… I like you touching me… there.”“Me too,” I chuckled. “So uh, tell me: how often do you need a spanking? Like, once a month?”She looked at me and shook her head, suddenly shy.“Once a year?” I asked playfully.“Daddy! No!” She whined, hitting my shoulder lightly.“What about once a week, then, as a compromise.”“Okay Daddy. Oh, so Alyssa tried shaving me yesterday, do you like it all shaved off or leaving a little bit of hair?”“Well,.