In fact he snapped she was going to be spanked for such disobedience and if she had not dropped her dress by the time he counted to five he would add ...two spanks per number. He pointed out that if he got to six that would mean seven spanks, seven would mean nine, the count of eight would mean ten spanks.Master Ray began counting at a normal pace and initially Andrea simply stood there, then when she realised he meant his threat she hurriedly unbuttoned her dress, unfortunately Master Ray was too. We started our session. Maine sabse pehle dono ko apni baahon mein bhr liya. Khoob smooch kiya, mere haath unke boobs se khel rahe the. Maine unke top utaare, riya pink bra mein thi uska cup d tha. And tanya ne white pehna tha. Mai dheere dheere unke naval par pahucha and vo dono mere jism ke chaaro taraf haath fer rhi thi.. Mjhe bahut anand aa ra tha. Unhone meri shirt utaar di and den jeans bhi, mai kewal underwear mein tha and mere lund khada tha, maine jhat se vaigra gatak li.Maine unke. Dad took me on one side and asked me if I would like to change to a female all the time and eventually have Gender reassignment surgery.‘No dad, I want to keep my boy bits, but I would like to have my own boobs’.About a week later he said he had looked into sexual dysphoria and told me that I would have to take a pill to prevent the onset of puberty, but I would have to wait until I was sixteen before I could take hormone tablets to let my body grow boobs. Sixteen in this State was when I could. And THAT wasn't going to happen. I decided not to linger on it. The important thing at the moment was to pee, before my bladder burst, so I thought about something else, waited for the erection to die down a bit, then took care of my usual morning business.When I got home after school that day, I didn't expect anybody to be home. I walked through the door, dropped my backpack on the floor, took the stairs two at a time, and headed for my bedroom. The plan was to try and sneak in a good wanking.