“You are doing as you are told, what?” “I am doing as I am told and finger fucking myself.” She was enjoying this, but she was starting to fee...l a bit apprehensive. If things went the way she hoped they would meet and explore the fantasy properly, surely when that happened she would be punished for this? She felt herself get wetter at the prospect of him putting her over his knee to spank her as punishment, she was struggling to hold the phone next to her ear as she got closer to cumming. Her. It could really bring us closer together." Still not interested.Then one day Sharon pulled out her ultimate weapon, the one trump card powerful enough to overcome a lifetime of skepticism."John," she said, "if you come to just one of these sessions, I'll try anal sex." Sharon knew me too well: before I met Sharon I had a girlfriend who loved anal, a love that I quickly came to share. I had tried for years to persuade Sharon to try it, but without success. I realized that if she was willing to. I was fascinated by the heft, the feel, the heat, the weight of a man’s cock! I was entranced by it all. My friend Chris’s cock, while a little bigger than mine, was nothing compared to Marco’s slab. And his foreskin really fascinated me, I wanted to play with it and stuck my finger inside the skin when I pulled it fully forward over his head. He told me to pull out my finger and suck it. When I did, I had the most erotic experience of my young life, not only did I taste his precum, but there. ”“No one’s caught your eye then?”“No, never babe, not saying none of them haven’t been trying, but that’s red caps for you, you know what they’re like.”“You know I worry when you’re gone.”“Come off it babe, you know I’m just here teaching these monkeys a bit of hand to hand and you’ve seen how attitudes change when little ol’ me puts them on their arses. Did have one dickhead who copped a feel while we going at it this morning,” she giggles, “he’ll be on light duties for a few days, anything.