“Making breakfast I see.” He is trying to break the tension that he at least feels. Maybe she didn’t notice what he did after all.“Just for yo...u,” she says winking. “I’m making pancakes with a fruit topping, just like you like. You have your choice of strawberries or blueberries.”“Can I have both?” he says, taking a spot at the table.“No problem,” she nods, all bubbly.“You fell asleep during the movie, kiddo.” He needs to see if she knows or not. Leon figures they should get it out of the way. "Mind if I join you?" I asked. "There don't seem to be any free tables." Sure, that'd be nice."For the first time we talked and he explained he had just sold a business and wanted to take a nice, long break before he did anything else. He was, in fact, married, but his white wife was a busy fashion designer and it was high season for her, so she couldn't take time off to join him.We talked and talked until the dining room emptied out."Feel like coming up to my room for a drink?" he asked, and. She reached in and pulled out the top garment; her black lace panties and set them on the glass table between them. Conrad looked down at them and back up to her and the purse. Jenny looked over at her husband for a second after she pulled out her black lace bra. Her fingers trembled as she laid them on top of her panties."I did everything you asked of me." She said; her lip trembling and her head turned to him and pleading with her eye contact for a reprieve in her humiliation. "Are we done?". Let me teach you a lesson."His hand crept down my back to my ass. I looked back at him and he looked at me as if to confirm that this was okay. I just turned away and hid my face between my arms.WHAM! The first smack came down. I was surprised at how loud my moan was. I could feel his bulge get bigger and rub between my cheeks. So he is liking this as much as I do.WHOOSH. The second hit came down. I cried out, "FUCCCCCKKKKK." Oh you like that? You naughty slut," he said as he pulled my pants.