"No, buddy. This lady needs some help," I told him. "I guess it's sort of up to me. On second thought, tell the band to play another waltz."Bubba gave...me one of those looks. I remember them from decades ago when it was an old, knowledgeable chief petty officer saving a young ensign from his own bright ideas.I winked at him. "I got this one, Chief."The music started up with another waltz. "Donna, would you dance this one with me?"She looked up at me with wet eyes. "Dance with you?" Yes. If you. He admired my chest (guys usually just talk to it and think about getting their hands on it). My nipples popped up big-time and he admired them, too.He admired my butt (what there was of it), my legs, my face, my hair -- everything. He would have admired my pussy, too, if it had been out for inspection. I had thoughts of stripping my clothes off and having him admire it, too.But most of all, he seemed to be admiring me. Everything he said implied he thought I was the perfect mother, the perfect. I agreed. She said, “Can you satisfy me?” In my mind, I thought this is what I wanted and I immediately said yes. But the question is when and how. She told me to come the next morning at her place as chacha goes to the office and my cousins go to their college.I was so happy and she too. The whole night I was thinking about fucking her. The next morning I reached her place at 10. She opened the door and welcomed me with a big hug. I felt her boobs on my chest and it seems that she wasn’t. To be good, to please, to be loved. That was the last tenderness I experienced for a while. She had promised me treats and she delivered, recalling what I had said last time we had talked, about how I liked to be hurt."We’re going to play a game," she announced. "A simple one. If you make a sound, you will get hurt. Does my little Kitty, understand?"I nodded, mewing softly, for which I received, without warning, a swift blow from the ruler across my breast. I gasped, unable to help myself, and.
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