Session With Spanker
“Hi honey. I’m home.”As I walked into the kitchen, Deb was stirring batter for a cake. She puckered up for a smooch.“A friend of mine, Spanker, is coming over after supper.”“Spanker?” She sounded suspicious. “Is he one of your xhamster friends?”“Yes, a good friend. We message each other a lot. He and I think much alike.”“Oh that doesn’t sound good. What are you two going to do this evening? What kind of fantasies have you been cooking up?”“You,” I said simply.“Me?”“Sure. You’ve been working...