I walked into Tim Horton’s and saw a guy sitting alone, now I had never seen a picture of Paul so I had no idea what he really look liked. But when ...I walked in and looked over to him he gave me a sexy smile and I knew it was him. I walked over and asked ‘Are you Paul?’ He said yes, I sat down and we talked for a few minutes and decided to leave and go to the hotel. When we arrived at the hotel and went into our room. We looked at each other and he asked ‘Can I have a hug?” I gave him a hug, we. She straddled him, her left leg hanging off the seat slightly. She wasn’t wearing panties, her pussy bare as his fingers slid under the skirt. She knew she was a screamer, so this would be a challenge for her. Biting her lower lip she kept her jaw clamped, hoping this wouldn’t back fire on them. Slowly his index finger slipped into her pussy, making her wet and slick for him to slip in easily. Her hips lightly rocked against his hand, laying her body a top his as his left hand remained within. This kind of weather made you want to take long rides in the country, or long walks in the park--or, she reflected with a wicked little smile to herself, to make love in some little forest glade with the birds chirping and the clean smell of pine or redwoods in your nostrils.She entered the house, and just as she did, Kirk came out of the kitchen. Her husband was dressed in faded jeans and an old sweatshirt, and carried a paint brush in one hand. Lumbering along behind him was an immense Great. When a vacancy arose at work after Tracey left, Karen was an obvious choice, she was smart, friendly, good looking and was used to regular spankings. I told her I could get her the job but she would be on probation and if she did anything wrong I would spank her hard.She managed to get through her first shift without any problems, on the second day, she was late and had been spotted by a customer who was a friend of mine sat behind the desk on her boyfriend's knee. I phoned her up and told her.