“I still can’t stop thinking about you spanking my breasts. No surprise I’m sure, this is the second time I’ve mentioned it. But I need help with my fantasy. It makes me so hot I can’t think. I get the first images in my mind and I’m gone.
I think about how you said you’d lay me out. I feel very exposed like this. Your face is so close to my face, I can’t hide. You’ve already checked how wet I am so you know to start slowly. But still with the second slight slap I jerk my leg up and hit the back of your arm withmy knee.
‘Ow! Come on now,’ you say, ‘you can’t be doing that. Are you going to be able to not do that?’
‘No. Yes. I don’t know,’ I say.
You kiss and suck a bit, then start again with the tiny slaps. I don’t last 30 seconds. Both legs jerk up and my kneecap slams the back of your elbow.
‘OW!’ we both say.
What happens next?”