It was not a replica of a penis, that was a turn off for me. I had no wish for a penis anywhere near my arse.Finally we visited the Janus shop in Old ...Compton St, purveyors of fine spanking stuff for more years than I care to remember.Happy days in the 70s when they had viewing cubicles that I never dared to wank off in.Now we paid for a crook handled cane, about 4 foot long, quite thin and whippy. Then Maggie noticed the tawse.'You know I said I wanted to be spanked with a belt? Well that looks. He had no intention of dancing with me. That was just another power play. A game," Merritt vented."That is who he is," I commented. "I've seen his type before. It never ends well for them." I'd like to see that, when it happens," she pouted, slamming the rest of my drink down her throat.I signaled the bartender for another drink."Trouble in paradise?" An attractive woman asked, her ample cleavage exposing even the edge of her nipples."Commander Price," Merritt spit out."Understandable then,". After 1 beer she was a little high and our talks converted to private. She asked about my family and told about her family. To step ahead I started the healthy flirt-Me- I didn’t think I will be lucky that such a lovely lady will be with me as my co-passenger and will even sip beer with me.She- Haha, really sir?Me-Yes, btw I am Jas.She- I guess someone is driving very slow.Me- Hey I think I am greedy.She- What?Me- How can I drive fast when you are with me? Feeling like for a long drive with. ”“Oh, really?”There was a long pause as we both thought of that – her imagining and me remembering.“So...” she prompted.‘Now comes the good bit, If you don’t just fall back into your old ways, as I fully expect you will.”I decided to gamble on Julie’s goodwill. She had implicitly made herself my confidant, so I would hopefully be able to impress on her the need not to spread every detail.“You know...” I started. “You know that feeling you get sometimes, when you meet a guy, I mean. Sometimes.