Cool! Both women were Cosmo-reading "fashionistas" in "real" life. Both knew how to "cat-walk," that strutting way of crossing each leg in front of th...e other when strutting, the better to make the hips (and tits) sway. When it’s done like a predatory cat closing for the kill it’s irresistible. They circled me and pressed against me, making me the meat in a girl-girl sandwich. Okay! Eve worked at my shorts, while Allie pulled my shirt, and in a second I was naked too. Allie reached for my cock. But with Miranda the language and expression served only to enhance our online relationship and when we started to telephone each other, spending an hour or two each evening -she saying she wanted something exciting in her life I gladly went along with it… So Miranda was actually the instigator for the really sexual exchanges we started to make. She one day asked if I would like to go further with our exchanges and I soon discovered what she meant when she started to talk very softly in a very. I straightened my legs then lowered them until the toes of my shoes were resting on the carpet. He did a little rubbing and patting but there was no more conversation…I simply stared at the carpet and waited. I didn’t have long to wait; my lover had had enough of me and was taking action.The first few hard smacks were right about in the center of my backside and, they were HARD! I’d been given a few smacks by him, little attention-getters and some during hard sex but this was punishment…this. ‘Impulsive, unplannable, unimaginable. Besides, you don’t want me to be predictable, do you?’‘Once in a while it might be nice, yeah,’ she breathed, her body still vibrating at the nearness of his mouth.‘Tough,’ he said, moving back up the bed to gaze deeply into her eyes.‘I hate you,’ she grumbled.‘And you should,’ he smirked. ‘Now, of all the things I’ve been dreaming of doing to your body, which should I choose first?’ he asked, stroking his index finger along the highly sensitive site of.