Thanks for the comments for my experience. I’m going to share what happened in.next two weeks. We didn’t have sex for the next two weeks and on a ...Saturday I was waiting in the lab for my friend to come and he spoke to me about how he felt that evening. I did not want to have sex again but his explanation made me mad and my pussy started tingling. I said it won’t be possible since people are there in lab. He said that’s fine and we’ll have it in his home. I didn’t answer anything and I was so. Being a bartender, you get to meet a lot of interesting people, men and women. And if you remain in this business long as I have, you collect a number of unusual and sometimes quite humorous stories from what you see and hear from your customers.When people drink they lose their inhibitions and the more they drink, the more they tend to change their behavior. The most quiet and reserved guy can often become a rowdy, belligerent, and loud drunk. And the shyest, most conservative lady will do a. Another text got me the address. About 10 minutes later the taxi dropped me at the address. It was a new build apartment building and the lift took me up to the penthouse. I knocked at the door as requested. A good looking man dressed with a bathrobe opened the door. Come in, he said. I went in and went to the wardrobe and got undressed. I did put on my kinky white apron and was all set to go. You can start hoover the floor he said, and I did as requested. Actually the place seemed to be rather. One after another, again alternating......first one cheek and then the other...SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! it continues. The pain mixed with the pleasure exciting me more and more. My pussy now dripping even as tears well up in my eyes. Each THWACK!! that resounds from my stinging flesh ringing in my ears. My ass now a flaming red, stinging.........the welts rising.........the twin white globes of my ass now stripped with red lash marks. It's almost a relief to feel the blows now landing.