After breakfast, I gathered up the tools and loaded them into a buckboard. Becky knew where the worst problems were, so she volunteered to help me. It... really was a two-man job, so I was glad to have her company. We spent the day together repairing the fence and sharing some well intentioned banter, though most of it was leaning toward a sexual nature. I swear, I began to think that Becky was horny.That night, I slept alone, and I have to admit that I did miss Susan's company, but I also have to. You begin to squirm trying to switch our positions, but I tell you that you must lie still. This is strike two, you only have one left. You are getting very excited and very frustrated, but you do as I wish and try to lie still. I decide to release a little of your tension, so I move down your body to your now very wet pussy. I begin to kiss it very softly, and run the tip of my tongue over it. I change my mind about giving you any release at this time and resume the light kisses. You moan in. He studied early and late, he got straight A's, and he went for a financial career after high school and graduated a year early. Our parents supported us until he graduated, and Donald went to work for the local grocery mega-chain. It was a reasonable plan, and fortune favored us. It worked. We were light years ahead of all our friends - stable, young, attractive, by all accounts the perfect couple.While Donald took care of building the foundation of our future, I stayed home and took care of. "I have been a bad girl" I murmured, "I deserve a good spanking."I actually saw his cock jerk when I said that, and his lust and carnal desire took over, all hesitancy was gone.Sliding his hand under my skirt and over my ass he moaned when he realized I was wearing a skimpy thong. Standing up, his hand still on my ass he moved behind me and ordered me to place my elbows on his desk. Immediately I obeyed, I no longer pretended to be the shy, concerned student who had entered his office. I was.