“I’m glad this happened,” Cassidy murmured, feeling warm and languid and very relaxed.
“I am too,” Megan replied, as she ran her hand along Cassidy’s warm torso. “I’m not sure it would have happened if you hadn’t spanked me.”
“I think you’re right,” Cassidy remarked. “I guess keeping you in line has lots of purposes.”
“So you’ll spank me again?” Megan asked, as if she really questioned the possibility. Indeed, Megan knew that Cassidy would.
“I think you want me to,” Cassidy conjectured, looking into Megan’s expressive eyes. They seemed to be baiting her.
“What makes you think that?” Megan asked coyly.
“The way you’re wiggling your bottom that way,” Cassidy said glancing at the now white bottom, dancing in the air. Megan had moved to her hands and knees, so she could tease her fri
