I pulled it up over her hips then gave her a playful swat on the tush through the thin fabric. I just love to hear that sexy little yelp of hers.At th...e doorway we stopped to clip the ten-foot walking leash to her collar. I slipped my left hand through the leash's handle, a mere formality, but one I do enjoy. We stepped out into the predawn darkness; it was a bit cool and a breeze was coming in off the ocean. Even from this distance, you could hear the surf pounding. Our condo was. She was a beautiful woman, 45 years old, 5’ 8”, 130 pounds, with blond hair, blue eyes, 34 B perky breasts, long legs, perfect skin and, oh yes, she was very domineering in the bedroom. She always told me what to do and I did it, no questions asked, or I ended up with a spanking. At the club I did my aerobics first and then hit the machines. After that I was on the free weights when Benjamin came over with another guy. He introduced him as his younger brother, Josh. Josh, he told me, was 18. He. Since the scar there looked much as she knew it, she judged that he must have been sixteen or so. His family looked like really nice people in the way that all people look when they’re forced to hold still for one of these things. The photo was taken outside and she could see snow everywhere in the background. Kayla thought that Josh’s mother was a lovely woman, and his father looked somewhat like him and had most of Josh’s build, but he was in a suit, so there wasn’t that much more about him. It was worth making an excuse to go outside and clean up your spunk.” Corinne was moving into the room as she spoke. It was a rare jumble of items, not least old furniture. “I couldn't stop thinking about you all weekend,” the boy said, following her. “Well I hope you've got some spunk left over for me,” Corinne giggled. She found what she wanted now, an old desk she could lean over, her hands moving back to hitch up her skirt, displaying her naked, large but firm buttocks. “You bet,” the boy.