Poker game part II

Brad sets out to collect his winnings

When I woke up, my mom and Dwight were out. I scrolled through the messages with Brad, ignoring the flutter in my chest when I thought of what we did last night. And he wanted to spank me tonight. Not only wanted, would if I dared to go to his place, lay over his lap and let him smack me until I screamed.

My nipples tightened, my clit throbbed, and my pu…