This time I bowled her over backward onto her bed.“What in the WORLD have you been thinking? That chemistry class didn’t do THAT to you...”“Th...e chemistry thing’s easy,” I said. “My mind sort of wandered and...”“You thought about ME?!?”“I thought about talking to you about makin’ love with Bill.”“Bill,” she said softly. “Dad ... Y’all really have fun, don’t you. I...”I almost said ‘I don’t know what made me do it,’ but I do know. I don’t understand, mind you, but I know. “I got pictures of. I accidently came across an article in a terrible woman’s magazine whilst my spouse was still breathing that described in great detail exactly what constituted the making of a Sociopath in today’s society. I cut the piece out and took it into the bathroom to read again and again like it was some dirty story written by some pervert with lots to time on their hands. There were some salacious factoids in the article, but the attraction to me was the fact that in every single descriptive point, it. ”“Yes, sir! Uh, I mean yes, Daddy Sir.”“Good boi! We bout to be gay as fuck on this trip,” he buckled over with laughter.“How’s Noah,” inquired the certified nurse midwife.“He’s good,” Trent explained about his five week old son. “Real good!”“My wife like you a lot. She ain’t got no idea I be r****g yo’ boipussy.”“Where does she think you’re going for 14 days?”“She think I’m going to visit my homeboy in Kuwait.”“Cool beans.”The gate agent announced boarding. Trent and De’Shane sat next to one. "I thought to myself that the home of my Aunt, my godmother, was hardly "in public". It didn't matter.It started almost immediately. The first spank was a bit of a shock, even though I was expecting it. It was a hard slap and it stung. She continued to spank me hard with her open hand on my jeans, as fast and as hard as she could, on the middle of my bottom. Dad held me firm.It hurt. It stung like hell, but I wasn't scared. I knew it would hurt and I knew how much it would hurt. I let the pain.