All In Good Time
“Where are you going tonight?” Kelly asked, watching Angelica dress in her black leather skirt and bustier. She wore a garter belt and black seemed stockings underneath, and a pair of black leather gloves with the fingers cut out. Such a contrast to her pale pale skin, especially when her lips were painted bright red.
“Just a job, hon,” she answered with a voice as sweet as her smile.
Kelly found Angelica’s avocation fascinating, though she hadn’t really gotten the courage to ask her about the spanking scenes she played out with a number of submissive women who found her services “essential”. It was a “scene” that Angelica had been involved with for some years; apparently, she was a real pro with a spanking paddle. Though she’d also been a dom to a number of men, Angeli
