Her shirt was open and her bra pushed up, revealing two impeccably round and firm orbs topped with perfect pink nipples. Her jacket was hanging loosel...y off the edge of my desk, removed and discarded in my urgency to have her. Her trousers and red lace French underwear were balled around her left ankle, her right leg wrapped around my naked waist. My hand was on her inner thigh, gripping a handful of her soft white flesh. I teased my cock, slick with her own juice, between the swollen lips of. I'm a couple of years older than Linda but not that much more experienced in sexual matters than her. Linda was a virgin when we meet, and I had only a couple of sexual experiences before meeting my wife. In any event, our sex life was fine for the first five years and then in the next year, I noticed how it kind of tailed off. I figured that I could improve our sex life by having us both watch and get better sexually educated by watching some porn flicks. At first Linda was against it, but she. “So, it’s the thought of being spanked that gets you turned on these days, is it?” A rhetorical question, I decided, and stayed silent, looking down at my feet in embarrassment. “What is it about being spanked that appeals?” he persisted. Damn. He wasn’t going to let me away on this one. “Just that…um… I guess it’s the thought of… being under someone else’s control,“ I finished in a rush. “I can help you with that,” he mused. He reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards the end. ” She smiled for a moment and chuckled a little. “I have no idea if a female belt would do that, but maybe it could.” “Don’t worry about it.” “There’s only one way to find out. Tomorrow, when you’re done with work, I want to go to a sex shop and see what’s on offer.” “I’m game for that,” said Barry. “There is one thing though. Are you just wanting to see what it feels like physically or do you want to take the risk on me having some control?” “Go on.” “I was thinking about that scene you.