My time with Keith really was amazing and varied. He told me felt like a kid with a new toy... he didn't want to put me away. And that was certainly true. He kissed me... hard... and told me "THAT'S passion" even as he stole my breath.
And at one point he spanked me. And I mocked him for it. "That wasn't even heartfelt" I laughed, even as he spanked me again. I may have gone quiet. Trying to decide whether I really liked it. I didn't hate it. I anticipated the next blow, eagerly. I mocked him again. It felt good. He made me want more.
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