"We have about 15 minutes,
go downstairs and lay over the table."
I quickly do so and stretch my hands
to reach the other side of the round table.
"Be aware, these (pulling on my pants)
are coming down soon.
Let me know when you're ready."
he says as he rubs my ass through my pants.
I melt as I hear his belt being
removed from his belt loops.
As I've just come in from the cold,
as he strikes.
He covers my ass and upper thighs.
He spanks over and over,
and I'm just so not ready.
I'm alternating between loving it and
finally he says,
"Count to 40, then take down your pants."
I count and it sets my mind on the right track…
it feels…deeper, thuddier, lovelier, perfect.
As I say "40, thank you, Sir"
I stand and take down my pants.
He puts his hand on the small of my back and
puts me back in place.
It's back to stingy, but
not nearly as ouch as before.
He spanks me hard for another
He grabs my crotch and squeezes.
He talks in my ear and makes me shiver.
He stands me up and sits down at the chair.
He keeps his hand on my pussy.
and says, "Let's check and see how much
you enjoyed that, shall we?"
except it's not really a question.
He parts my legs and puts his finger inside of me
and, oh god, I'm wet!
He fingers me to two amazing orgasms and then
pushes me to my knees to suck on his cock.
Oh, what an amazing 15 minutes.
(ya, that totally didn't take 15 minutes…
we were late.)