It's Saturday, and time for me to taste your navel...

Spanking...
It all started out as harmless fun. A simple game of ping-pong.

There were several people in the room as they began playfully teasing each other. The sexual tension began to rise...

He bent her over the table, pretending he was going to spank her with the paddle. They were all laughing...

Then something changed...

Maybe it was the electricity of his touch on her shoulder... or the way her polka-dot dress wrapped around her derriere... or maybe it was the way she wiggled back and forth on the table under his grip... but he let loose with a wind up and walloped her soundly on her ass.

The sound of the smack took everyone by surprise.. the room fell silent as everyone's attention turned to the couple at the ping-pong table.

...she knew she shouldn't enjoy it, but she couldn't help herself... She began to feel heat in her core like never before. The heat pulsed through her body like something was released inside her and needed to get out. She became moist... "Spank me again!" she asked... in a sultry, deep, sexy voice that no one had ever expected would come from her...

The room oozed of sex...

He reached for the hem of her dress...

"What are you doing?! Why are you wearing those??!" he asked.

"Oh..." she replied, "I thought you said you wanted 'socks'..."

She struggled sliding her foot into the shoe until he leaned down and placed his hand on her heel...

"Let me push," he said, "you just lie there."
Next thing she knew, he slid it in... and it felt heavenly...

She bit her lip...

"He told me it was a special cloth that he made my clothes out of... and that only the virtuous could see it!" she told us...
"So, of course, I told him I could see it, even though I couldn't! You think he was lying?!"

Adding, "well,... what do you see when you look at me? Huh?"

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I love to lick it...
I love to drink it...
I love to slurp it...
The more I lick it, the wetter it gets...

...ice...
...What were you thinking?!?!

They had met online.
It began innocently enough with banter back and forth...
The attraction was mutually felt...

Then one night, late... it went further...
"Are you touching yourself?" he asked excitedly.
"Yes..." she nearly whispered.
"Mind if I use my silver bullet?" she inquired.
"Not at all!" he replied, happy she would please herself...

He thought he would describe their fantasy encounter,
but she took control and described how she would seduce him.
Even though he usually led the seduction, he enjoyed this tremendously.

After she retired for the night, he couldn't help reliving the encounter... looking at her pictures... imagining touching her, stroking her... She must have climaxed, he knew. He longed to have been there, to have touched her, to have tasted her sweet juices...

He sat anticipating the next time he would be able to fondle her breasts, tease her nipples, lick her navel... taste her sweet nectar, and bring her to orgasm, after orgasm...

Even though it was a virtual encounter, she turned him on, and he wanted more...

Meanwhile, she, too, was satisfied; she had her silver bullet...

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