She gave me a little squeeze and said, Just the same, Im glad youre here. Have you got a girl friend? In truth, I replied No. I was thinking I had a w...oman friend, but not a girl friend. Another squeeze, and then she continued I dont have a boyfriend either. The guys I know are such jerks, all they want is to get into my pants and then dont know what to do when they get there. I was just listening, Im good at that. She continued, I mean, why get a girl all worked up and then leave her hanging? I. It was empty save for a narrow bed and an old dressingtable. "Ideal," she approved, "A nice little havey-cavey place just forthe two of us."He hesitated and then became breathless as she dragged him through thedoor by an arm. "Miss Sophie... What...?" Don't ask questions, just do as you're told." was the curt response. Hefelt his heart sink. She was being bossy just like before and he couldonly hope she wasn't going to spank him again. He was averse to haveanything to do with girls. His mother. So, of course, off we went. To be honest I thought it was on the tacky side but happy enough to hang around. Now I know what a lap dance is, even thought gh I’ve never seen one other than in a movie. I asked my husband if he had ever had one and was pretty surprised when he said he had. Not long, but a couple of drinks later, my husband asked if I wanted to see what a lap dance was all about. I was keen to watch this actually. A strange woman dancing erotically over my husband of 15 years. So. Fiona knew that he would not spare her, and again she was not wrong, 15 more shots per breast were due, and she knew that he would be harder on her than his younger target. Slap, slap, slap, the sound resonated as each shot hit home, by the tenth her tears were running down her face, she was sniffling, he shifted to the other breast, another ten, by now she was crying out with each stroke, then came the last 5 on each side, not to her soft receptive breast meat, but to each tender recently.