Annoyed Shobha interrupted him saying, “Don’t you see what’s going on here?”“What?”“You want Alex to fuck Savita,” said Shobha looking... at him.“That is exactly what I don’t want, Shobha. Are you even listening–” defended Ashok.But then Shobha proposed a thought saying, “You have a cuckold fetish… You’re turned on by the idea of another man fucking your wife.”Ashok rejected this theory but hearing confident Shobha say this got him thinking. Their conversation was interrupted when a guy approached. She relaxed her arms, letting her upper body lower over the bed a bit more, her breasts swaying just an inch or so from the sheets. 'Not every spanking is meant to produce tears, just the more severe ones. Most of the time spanking is just a form of foreplay, but I haven't gotten a maintenance spanking since I left California. I really needed that release.' Matt continued softly stroking his hands across her fanny, spreading the lotion over her sensitive skin until most of it had been. "There you are," she said with a grin. "Come, lets go get something to eat."It was five and though Michelle is my best friend, I was a little sorry that the plan shaping itself in my mind was derailed. I said a quick goodbye to Amanda and had the fleeting thought that she might want to come with us. ButMichelle seemed ready to move and I followed her. Soon we were sitting at Benny's."I have to ask you something," Michelle said after we'd ordered. "Have you ever visited a hypnotist?" What?" I. Mandy was in her late twenties and simply lovely. She was by no means a drop dead gorgeous woman but she was attractive. By no stretch of the imagination could she be called sexy. Mandy didn't have big breasts, and a skinny waist with sexy flaring hips. She was just a woman that was nice to look at and very pleasant to be around. We had gotten along very well in the years I'd known her and often kidded around playing and tickling each other. The nearest we'd ever gotten to being sexual was.