"John?" I say, breaking the kiss. "What is your number one s****l fantasy?" I ask, wondering if he'll say s*x with two women like Jenny said.
"What we just did," he answers without hesitation. Kissing my lips again. "You've dominated my s****l fantasies for the past ten years, Sara," he says.
"You've been in mine, too, John," I smile. "But isn't there some s****l fantasy, beyond spanking me or f*****g me that you've always wanted to try?" I know I'm leading the witness but I really want to find out if this is his fantasy or Jenny's.
"How did you know about the spanking, anyway?" John asks, moving his hand along my thigh and pulling me against him. "Did Jenny tell you?"
"I'll answer you as soon as you answer me," I laugh. "Come on, wild s****l fantasy," I prod him.
"I don't know, Sara,
