Kate has found the man of her dreams. He's tall, dark, handsome, virile and considerate. There's just one problem: sex with Cal is vanilla. Top shelf, organic, gourmet, to be sure, but still vanilla. Would he spank her? Not a chance. He would never hurt a flea, let alone her.
But since it's time to settle down, and since Kate has done much worse in the past, she decides to move in with Cal.
Then, just as she's resigned herself to never again have her bottom glow red from a good spanking, she discovers that Cal has a kink—he likes to play footsies under the table. Kate's first move is to tease Cal about his kink. Her second move is to book a special night at a special restaurant. Then she lets her foot do the talking—if you want me to play footsies, I want a rip-roaring spanking!
