The big hands still kept massaging Kristina's shoulders as she started to ask the awkward questions about how they ended up in the Japanese themed hotel in little Tokyo. He had liked her for so long, almost as soon as he met Kristina he had crushed on her and the feelings were never returned. He was simply in the 'friend zone'. When she had that strange, trance-like spell in the bar he had just kind of gotten carried away. Derek was actually starting to feel a little guilty about what he had done now that the flurry of lust had been sated. He was trying to justify his actions in his head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"><i>It isn't like you did this to her, </i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">he told himself, then </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"><i>you can't hypnotise people to do things that they don't want to do</i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cccccc"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">"Well, you came over strange at Amber's party and I offered to take you home. Then we got to talking and we ended up here. You don't remember that? Do you remember touching yourself in the elevator? That was naughty Tina,"</span> Derek finally replied with an imaginative explanation based on the truth. Derek was curios how she remembered some things and not others. The things that were most out of character for Kristina seemed to be the things that she forgot. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"><i>She might forget all of this Derek,</i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)"> part of him said in his mind</span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cccccc"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">"Whether you remember or not, you deserve a spank,"</span> Derek chuckled. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">"Stick your butt up in the air and tell me that you deserve to be spanked," </span>he continued as he got off his college friend and watched to see how she would respond to a clear and direct command.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'courier new'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#f7da64"><span style="font-size: 9px">Seems that I am not just watching anymore. Kaoru is and old role-play buddy and she invited me in to do a few days in her thread. I'm picking up this day, but I'm really looking forward to choosing my own underwear and emotion <img alt="😁" class="smilie smilie--emoji" data-shortname=":grin:" loading="lazy" src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/6.6/png/unicode/64/1f601.png" title="Beaming face with smiling eyes    :grin:"/></span></span></span>