She was early twenties, waif slim with dirty blonde hair that she tied back tight in a ponytail. She had a freckled face with upturned nose, her lips ...not full but wide and sensuous. Her legs were long and trimmed with fine curvy hips, small boobs but a plump pear shaped ass. She spoke so chirpily, with a smile and sparkling eyes. Dave I was fine with, it was his wife Stacey who made me uncomfortable; because I realized I was becoming obsessed with her.Last week I'd seen her in the garden,. This could even be the kind of game I should expect from him when he's feeling playful.I hear a familiar woosh, sending a tingle down my spine and then the sting from the cane on the back of my thighs. Delicious pain licks over me as the strikes gradually build in strength. It isn't long until I'm loudly panting, breathing through the fiery pain coursing beneath my skin. As I've come to expect from Liam, his passion flows thickly.Abruptly, it stops, and I listen out for any clue of what Liam. Taking a moment, he leaned back and admired the view of her pale breasts, tipped with stiff pink nipples. “You can admire them later, you jerk. Stop screwing around!” she protested. With a resigned sigh that earned him a giggle, he moved in again, unsnapping the button on her skirt, and sliding it down her toned legs. No panties either, and she’d shaved herself bare down there. Lying before him, she spread her legs to bare the moist flower that lay between them with all the eagerness in which. ’ ‘You too. Bye.’ After that display, Patrick’s mouth was dry. He looked for a bar so he could order a pint. The establishment he settled on had a formal mood. Cedar panels lined the walls and tan leather covered the furniture. Patrick sat in a large chair in the corner of the bar. The server took his order for ale without making pleasantries. Patrick was alone in his thoughts. Artificial insemination, I hadn’t thought about that. It’s an option. We could find a donor who looks like me so the.