“Why not? I thought you liked my little kink?”
“In a way I do but something’s wrong about the way this feels. I’m not sure what it is, it’s just wrong.”
“Oh, then come to me and let’s forget about spanking,” she reaches out to him, being less commanding, almost looking afraid he’ll leave without making love.
He stews for a time trying to think of something s****l to restore the mood. He thinks of Lana, and his insides wince knowing he can’t make love to Meredith honestly. But then it doesn’t really matter, does it? He questions himself, then forgets his silly concerns. Moving to the daybed, he lets his fiancé find his c**k again and give him the blowjob that started this wreck of an evening. She’s good, efficient, thorough, and just before he’s ready to explode, he turns her over on he
