This is Episode 2 of a short story. Well, it’s short by my standards: I expect it to take only three or four episodes. Episode 1 is here. Read it if you haven’t and you feel like it, then come back.
Don’t Do That! 2
“God, you’re fish in a barrel. I was teasing you. You’re easy. Truth?”
“It was mildly pleasant. It’s not one of my turn-ons, particularly, but I didn’t hate it. How, um, I suppose I should ask, how was it for you?”
“I’m not sure. I mean, your ass always feels good to me.” She looked irritated, so he corrected course.
“I don’t know,” he said. “When I had the thought about my, uh, client, I mean, when it occurred to me to spank her, I had a kind of flash, like a vision of what it’d be like. It was hot as fuck. I went, full on, this-is-awkward, unwanted erection. In about five seconds. Took ages to get it down again.”
“Did she notice?”
“Oh, poor you.”
“God no. I was relieved. Could have been much worse.”
“I suppose. Anyway, what’s that got to do with how hot it was to spank me? Or not?”
“Because when I imagined it she was really into it. That’s what made it so hot.”
“So my reaction was… disappointing?” Cassie didn’t look sorry.
“I wasn’t sure if you hadn’t noticed, or you were putting up with it, or it was sort of okay but nothing special. So that wasn’t so hot.”
“On behalf of all womanhood, I apologize for not being a porn star. You’ll just have to put up with real girls.”
“You got a porn star’s ass. Very superior ass.”
“Huh.” But she waggled her ass, just the same.