One more to go. Since it was a holiday weekend the store was closed on Monday. That gave me an extra day to rebuild my spunk supply before having ...Patricia over for dinner and a little surprise. She came over that night at about 7 and we had a quick dinner. As we retired to the couch to watch a movie we began to cuddle. I slowly ran my hand up and down her left breast and her nipple responded by perking it’s self-up. Listening to her purr as I did this was kind of relaxing. Putting my lips. Diana said you would like bacon so I ran out to get some for you.”“Mary, be yourself for a while. Thank you for the bacon and for cooking, it smells great. How are you feeling this morning?”“Good, I feel good. I’ve picked out my choice by the way.”“Choice?”“You offered one of the women for me to top today. I’ve already had my way with Leia, Diana, and of course Pet. That leaves the last and best choice, Laura. On the other hand, I did want to help Diana with her anal virginity which I never got. That's the road crew of the Greater Alabama Classical Klezmer Cajun Bluegrass Band.Can we win anything? I dunno. Last time I went to one of these things, some of those bands had been immersed in Cajun music since birth. They played the old standards and some new stuff equally well. Matter of fact, one of the other bands was a bunch of Dan 1.0's cousins. Dan 1.0 says they're a step up from a garage band.We're at least that good. It's just that when the judges look at our roster, they see a. His hand landed with full force on her bottom and her thighs. Not a parent spanking a wayward child; not a teacher spanking an unruly pupil, but a full bloodied, pre-orgasmic, preamble to sexual intercourse. foreplay spanking. The sort of spanking that only consenting adults can give and receive from each other, knowing full well the only outcome there can possibly be from such an act.All her pent up sexual frustration of recent weeks released itself in bottom thrusting, thigh parting abandon..