I'm very much a social person, and I have a lot of personality. And I love order. See? The scientists are wrong. They almost always are. I call myself... a Free Spirit. A man of the world who simply wishes to experience all that life has to offer. Trust me, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. The other day, I was on the bus. Just a tall, good-looking young Black man reading a book. There was this obnoxious Black woman who was giving the bus driver a hard time. Now, all the other people on. Alexander, so nice to see you again,” Luis said as he gave the boys their wine glasses filled with Coke. Then as he opened the bottle of wine and served Julie a tasting, he said, “We’re so glad to have you and your guests dining with us; may I tell you about the special dishes our chef is offering this evening?”“Please do,” Julie replied, and then she sampled the wine and then nodded her approval.After Luis told them about the specials, the boys both ordered the aged bone-in rib eye steak, and. "How does my skin look?" Great, ma'am, great." He paused, trying desperately to register whothis was, but no bells were ringing. "Seriously, your skin looksfantastic. Who...who are you?" I live right next door! I just talked to you yesterday, you don'tremember me? I tried some of this skin cream for you, and it's workedbeautifully, my love." She started walking toward him, looking like shewas about to pounce on him.A few bells started to ring, but they were alarm bells. "No...I. " She slowly turned to me, curtseying. "W-would youplease spank me?" A pleasure, Little Girl!" I turned my chair out and patted my lap."Over here for Six of the Best!"In no time, I was staring down at a pert, plump, pink-panty-clad ass,as Diane draped her shapely form over my knees. I felt the blood rushto my head as I contemplated this exquisite revenge over my ex-partner.Crack!I brought my hand down across the waiting bottom and felt thesatisfying warmth in my palm as Diane winced.Crack!.