. she’s going to whip you until you come, then after I’ve witnessed your punishment, I’m going to take a nice long shower while she has her desi...red pleasure of you ... then I’m going to whip you for being with another woman.” Martha’s nipples poked hard through her silky blouse as Jenny tumbled the saddle of the bed, onto the floor.“On the bed Chester, face down, legs together ... and head toward your betters ... we want to fully enjoy your taking of the whip from a new Mistress this morning.”. "Maybe I just won't tell you, then." Okay," Joe said, giving away absolutely nothing.I had almost made up my mind not to give him his surprise, not tonight anyway. But after coffee, we wound up making out on the living room sofa. Before long, Joe had his hand inside my blouse. Not long after that, he had my blouse and bra off, my skirt up around my waist, and my panties on the floor. He also had his tongue down my throat and his finger up my pussy. I didn't mind, not at all. In fact, it made me. Just that name alone brings back some of the fondest and hottest sexual memories in my early adult life. If you haven't read about Sandy and my relationship with her, I invite you to go back and read those. Sandy was a wonderful woman, and I found her to be very sexy. But, when I'd first met her, Sandy was emotionally and mentally in bad shape because of the mental neglect and lack of attention that she'd been getting from her husband. I came into her life, or should I say she came into mine --. I thought you were comingalong just fine since you moved out here. I was hoping we could make therelationship permanent," he said as he continued."I'm not gay! Don't you think that that's a problem? I'm not gay!" Isaid. "Neither am I," he returned and then fell silent as we began the meal.For the next twenty minutes the kitchen fell silent as we had our dinnerand continued our daily routine.But I knew what he was thinking and what he wanted, just like he knewwhat I was thinking. Maybe that's.