Now go back to the first paragraph and let me explain why I never dated. I married my junior high school sweetheart out of college. We were married fo...r nineteen years when she told me her feeling had changed and she wanted out of the marriage. My feeling had not changed and twenty-two years after the divorce I still thought of her every day and if she had said the word, I would have dropped everything in my life to get back with her.Therefore dating never made a hell of a lot of sense, because. Sean was now in his domain his luxurious office completes with the smell of leather permeating from the sofa, chairs and his high back leather executive chair. He decided to get comfortable taking off his red and white candy striped bartender vest. There was a knock on the door and with an authoritative voice he said. “Come in Claudia” She opens the door carrying two coffees, her bottom wiggling nicely under the fabric of her skirt as she puts the mugs of coffee on the large desk. Sean is. I felt so ashamed. The thought of him seeing me dressed as a bride was bad enough but it sounded like he would be trying to get me out of my dress. I wondered whether I would end up lying defenseless in his lap whilst he flipped my skirts and slipped my panties down, exposing my bottom to his powerful hands."Well he's got another thing coming if he thinks I'm going to be spanked like one of his little bimbos," I protested."But sweetheart, it'll be worth letting him have his bit of fun. You know. He gets to the opening and presses while coming down to kiss me. Lustfully kissing while he presses was super, it just went on too long with no progress. I'm eagerly waiting for him to move inside me. "Press harder" I say. And he does and still no progress. "It's got to go, harder" I say. Ken pushes hard and with a fair amount of discomfort and a grimace the cockhead is inside. We get back to lustful kissing as he pumps and gets so ever slowly deeper. After not so long he says "It's a.