After our antics we spent the rest of the weekend in roommates mode. We went to the movies, we ate at home, without there being any other episode of fucking. The weekend, like every weekend, was quickly followed by a week of work. I came home late, exhausted every night and, thanks to Valentine, I only had to put my feet under the table. We chatted quietly without ever mentioning the fact that we had made love like possessed. From my point of view, talking about it would have been a way of telling her that she had to go back to the pot. Of course I wanted to, but I especially did not want her to feel obligated to fuck with me to pay her rent.On Thursday evening I came home particularly tired and I sat down at the table without looking at Valentine at all. I tried to follow what she was telling me but my head was elsewhere, still in a fucking stupid file. Suddenly I jumped, a glass had just broken on the tiled floor in the kitchen. I stand up and see Valentine who is decomposing: Excuse me sir, I really did not do it on purpose! She looks down and begins to brush up the pieces. Out of my torpor by the noise I finally notice Valentine. She is naked and wears only a kitchen apron on her. When she bends down to pick up the debris I can only see that she's bare ass. She stands up and goes to put the pieces in the trash. She continues to apologize without ever meeting my gaze.- You did it on purpose ! You threw that glass on the floor to make it interesting!- No sir, it's not true, I wouldn't dare break your dishes, it's an accident, I would reimburse you I swear!- You're going to pay me back ... Do you really think you're going to get away with it that easily? You deserve punishment.- I swear I'll pay you back very quickly. Please don't punish me.- Come closer and shut up!- ... I grab her by the arm and pull her towards me. I remain seated and spin her around slowly.- Tell me, haven't you forgotten anything when you get dressed? Do you always walk around naked?- Uh ... She looks down and blushes.- You are a little wanton clumsy that's what you are!I grab her and swing her across my knees. Her ass is just lovely and seems to be begging for a spanking. She struggles but I can tell she doesn't think her days are in danger. I pinch his arms with one hand and begin to give him a good spanking. She begs me to stop, she swears that she won't do it again, that she will be careful, she begs my forgiveness and cries saying it's too painful but at no time does she try to release her arms from my hand.Her pretty ass is red now, her breathing is choppy. I let go of her arms and she leaves them in place. with both hands I spread her buttocks and notice that her line shines. I slowly run a finger and understand that it is not sweat that shi ...

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