While she had never before been sent to the Abbot ,she knew Paul had and he had told her that the Abbot had caned him,that he had received ten strokes... on his bare bottom ,she couldn't recall what for ,but she did remember that she felt excited at the thought of Paul's bare bottom,she remembered feeling a tinge of jealously at the because the Abbot had had the pleasure of viewing Paul's naked bottom but that she had still not had that privilege.She wondered what would happen to her,would the. Don’t get me wrong, I was fine with that too. But I always preferred it when we made love. You know why. You know precisely why. It’s been nearly two years since we last even spoke with each other. Things ended badly. It’s hard to be friends, then become lovers, and then try to go back to being just friends. Especially when one of the lovers is married. So things ended. And now, two years later, all that are left are memories. You’ve moved on. You’re engaged now, in fact. I’ve moved on too. But. I obliged. Fucking strangers!!Her name is Tawny and we have a mutual friend. She's hot, I have to confess. But we didn't really know each other until I was making a trip across the US and she, evidently, needed a ride to California. Saves me money in gas and her the stress of finding a way out west. Match, made.Great fucking match!The least she could do is wait until we are in a clean environment to invade my submissiveness with our common kink.Her cock bulged at the height of it's arch from. I had been given a golden opportunity to find out. All I had to do was give gravity a little help. I carefully moved one lapel aside to expose a nipple. Mary continued snoring. I gently lifted the other lapel and moved it aside to expose the other nipple. Working carefully, I soon had her topless. Just as I had always suspected, her tits were a work of art. The perfect orbs were capped with nipples that cried out to be sucked. They were neither too big nor too small. I felt her hard nipples. My.