Three!...Four!...Five!..." I counted along. The fifth hurt the most, and of course I fucked up, "seven!"The spankings stopped, and I was pulled up by ...my hair to face my previously sweet sensitive boyfriend."You skipped one. If it happens again, I'll use my belt," he growled, and bent me over again. This time, the spanks were harder, and I managed to count them all correctly, my ass stinging from fifteen hard slaps."Good girl," was my reward, and it felt good. He sat down next to me and pulled. "Come, let's go to bed now. Why spend time with our clothes on?"Jeanette undressed rapidly and I just yanked off my trousers and underpants. We landed in bed together."Am I your first lover? Yes? Then I shall teach you. First we kiss ... then you fondle my breasts ... now kiss my nipples ... gently ... now give me your hand ... here stroke my clitoris ... feel it come out from its hood ... that's it now rub a bit harder ... Yes that's it."I was quivering with sexual excitement; my prick was. "You may get dressed, student. You're excused," she granted, sounding slightly amused. "Oh, and as for your new companion; you'll get the key to her belt tomorrow. Tonight, perhaps you two should just get acquainted with each other. Remember, you are her superior for the rest of the week. This is a great privilege and a big responsibility. I'll see you in the morning... after your checkup with the nurse, I believe."~I rushed back to my room and luckily; the receptionist was busy on the phone as. ’ ‘What babe?’ distracted by her body, he was only half listening. ‘I love you Mikhail.’ Suddenly his hands stilled, and his eyes flew up to hers. ‘What did you say?’ ‘I said I love you, you big idiot.’ Grabbing his hands in hers, she held them, moving them away from where they were, holding her breasts, ‘I love you. I love the way you are with me, you make me feel safe and protected, you make me laugh, and you make me feel alive. I love the way you make me take risks that stretch me and help.