"Why are you "making love" to that little rubber toy instead of servicing a real man?"He reached down and squeezed his crotch and I noticed for the fi...rst time the huge bulge in his jeans."I, well, umm, this is just..." but I couldn't form a coherent thought."I keep your secret, but I sure could use your services. You see Senorita Jose is off visiting her mother this week and my "Little Jose" is very lonely," he grinned.To say I was speechless would be the understatement of the year. My dick,. I became good friends with the guys I liked, but I never really wanted sex with them. I never fantasized about having sex with famous guys. Strangely enough, although I often befriended boys who later turned out to be gay, the friendship often bled to death afterwards. When I masturbated, my fantasies were about faceless and personalityless men. They were machos who wanted to have sex with me, but they never had a face, they were cocks with a beautiful body on them. I don't remember my. Almost as an afterthought, he asked where we were from and my hubby told him we were Koreans.The next day my hubby came over to talk with Suk and told her that all he needed was a date and time for Wes to come over. Once she got him in the door the rest was up to her but her had been promised some pussy. That was not a problem. It was then I dropped a bomb on my hubby. I asked him what about me. He wanted to know if I wanted him to set me up with someone and I told him Wes would be fine. She. ” “Either you take the spanking from me right now, or you are fired.” “I want to keep my job, so I guess I will let you spank me, ma’am.” I said. “Then hold still, and don’t move until I tell you to.” Then she unbuckled my belt, unzipped me and my pants were around my ankles. Next, my shorts were pulled down and joined my pants at my ankles. “Step out of your pants and then stand beside me and lay over my lap.” She said. I stepped out of my pants and as I was laying over her lap I protested.