She made a mental note that she should have worn a bra to see if he was good with bras or not but at this moment that thought was trivial oh well mayb...e next time she’ll test that theory. While kissing she pulled his shirt off from him now they were both naked from the waist up. It was a fair game. He kissed her some more. God he was a good kisser. Before she knew it he had picked her up by the waist and sat her on the cold steel table and disappeared into the front. My god he was strong. This. Martin smiled at her and said, ‘I’ve always said mowing a woman’s lawn is the quickest way to her heart.’ ‘You know, I…I had no idea you were a policeman,’ she said. ‘Even though we’ve been neighbors for, what, over a year?’ ‘Does it bother you that I’m a cop?’ he asked. Ann shook her head and smiled. ‘No, actually, it makes me feel a lot safer,’ she said. ‘You know, you really are a very nice man. I know I’m being nosy, but aren’t you married?’ ‘I’m a widower,’ Martin replied. ‘Oh,’ Ann. I could see that Patricia, headfacing as instructed to one side, had begun to cry silently. I felt angry,helpless, ashamed, and yet at the same time aroused! The power they had overher, over us. And she looked so sexy. There was no way I could stop it. I hadan erection. The landlords return was greeted with loud applause. Hesauntered over to Patricia, laid his instruments on the table, and with a curt "Keepstill lassie" slowly, teasingly hoisted her dress over her bum. Therewas a gasp from. I slapped his face with my hard on. I kissed him and told him how lovely he was. I was a tender manipulator of his senses. When he was begging to orgasm, unable to take anymore I told him I would bring it on. I kneeled between his splayed legs and held his erection vertically by the ringed base. Then I slapped it. With my open flat hand, fingers stiff like a salute, I slapped sharply at his stiffness. Not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to sting. I love my cock being slapped when erect, it.