I had a better draft post, but Blogger decided I did not need it, and it went poof. First time for that.
Back in the days of white heels and big trunks.
I have always enjoyed verbal jousting with women, especially the sassy ones. I knew beforehand I might not win the match, but I enjoyed the tussle. When they realized I would not back down, they might give ground to level the playing field.
That's how I met my wife. I was working in the Men's Clothing Department part-time while I took classes part-time. The store was having a sale. Their sales were always a big event.
While I was finishing up with a customer, I noticed a cute gal with her hands on her hips, and a divine bubble butt not so patiently waiting. She had come in to buy her younger brother a suit. I mismarked the suit for alterations on purpose so she would have to come in again. Conviently the alteration ticket had her phone number on it.
I don't recall if I spanked her on the first or second date.
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Joni Mitchel - Laughing and crying you know it's the same release. I have thought that spanking and orgasm are the same release.
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FIFTY-FOUR PERCENT of American adults read below a sixth-grade level. We are becoming a postliterate society.
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I find this humorous. A gal from Mississippi that I paddled a few times a year introduced me to Paul Thorn. I have posted some of her emails in the past. There are more. I should post some of them. She could be exceptionally sassy when she wanted to ensure a good paddling.
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