All In Good Time
“Where are you going tonight?” Kelly asked, watching Angelica dress in her black leather skirt and bustier. She wore a garter belt and black seemed stockings underneath, and a pair of black leather gloves with the fingers cut out. Such a contrast to her pale pale skin, especially when her lips were painted bright red.
“Just a job, hon,” she answered with a voice as sweet as her smile.
Kelly found Angelica’s avocation fascinating, though she hadn’t really gotten the courage to ask her about the spanking scenes she played out with a number of submissive women who found her services “essential”. It was a “scene” that Angelica had been involved with for some years; apparently, she was a real pro with a spanking paddle. Though she’d also been a dom to a number of men, Angelica preferred women, especially when it came to sex. Now, settled down with Kelly, she only took female clients, and then just one or two a month.
“It’s just a lark. I guess I’m addicted to seeing a rosy pair of buns across my lap,” she’d explained to Kelly early in their relationship.
“You don’t want to see mine across your lap?” Kelly had asked, not sure what answer she wanted from the vibrant brunette woman that sat across from her in the coffee bar. She seemed so very down to earth and common, not at all a fem dom type.
“What I want is you,” Angelica said, with eyes that looked on Kelly lovingly.
“But this fetish of yours, it sounds as if it’s a rather deep-seated need for people to go to such lengths to experience it. I mean the money they pay you...?” The whole thing astounded her.
“Well, you’re right about it being deep-seated. The spanking is something that’s in your blood, a fantasy that most people in the scene have had all their lives,” Angelica explained. “But it’s not your fantasy, is it?”
“No,” Kelly had answered truthfully, although the thought of Angelica’s other life gave her the most inexplicable feeling.
“Then just put it out of your mind. As long as you don’t mind me getting my kicks occasionally. As much as I love you, Kelly, I’m not ready to give this up.”
“But what about sex? It is a sexual turn-on, isn’t it?”
“That’s part of it, and it does turn me on, but I haven’t had sex with a client in over a year. That’s why I want you in my life. The need to set
