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He was always so peaceful, unlike when I twisted about and talked while dreaming. Especially, when my dreams were about sex.
After that office visit, I'd thought it fitting to have something good to remember the holiday for instead of messing up with Dirk.
I shifted my gaze to his eyes. Noticed the sparkle there.
"Remember that day in June when we were working on the busted pipe in their bathroom sink?" I nodded. "My mom kept wanting to go through some old boxes, but I wanted to help you.
Especially the spanking. And then I couldn't stop.
Are you telling me that the letter you got is from an older, married woman who seduced you while you were in college. And she turned you on to spanking and the like.
It was like a mutual massage for a couple of minutes while I continued to suck gently on the head of his cock.