" Within the next minute, I am going to give you, three firm smacks right here," he smiles, stroking my balls and moving behind me again. "Count down ...from sixty."I begin to count, closing my eyes, so I don't have to look at Selena as she watches me. Playing with my sense of anticipation like this is mean, but it has made it ten times more fun."Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight, twenty-seven..." Keep going..." Twenty-five, twenty-four..."The first smack takes me by surprise, and I cry out again,. We exchanged some cock and face pics until the first Friday we had off together and set up code phrases to use so that we'd know it wasn't either one of our spouses we were chatting with.He offered to host and I was nervous, as always when meeting a new partner, as I drove to his house. I parked on the street so no one would wonder who was in his driveway. I stepped up to the door and knocked. I heard him fumble with the lock and he invited me inside.He was wearing some shorts and no shirt and. " I pulled up her shirt and then again, I ran my tongue down to her lower back and licked on the dimples like tasting the most delicious gelato, while my fingers were sweeping back and forth slowly on her thigh. She turned around and looked at me with half-open eyes. She slightly opened her mouth like she was hoping for more. I got on top of her and circled around her nipple with my tongue. She pulled her pants down to her knees and started touching herself. She was the first women ever who. "What's so funny?" Gail asked as she returned with the drinks. Everyone relaxed on the bed as they sipped their drinks."Gail," Warren asked, "did you enjoy our little session?" Except for the very last part, yes," she said softly."You came to the bar looking for me, didn't you?" Yes," she replied in an even softer tone."Do you remember making some promises out there?"Gail nibbled at her fingernail before responding timidly. "At the bar?" No, not at the bar," he said, his voice heavy with.