She reached behind her to undo the lace up back to the red corset covered in black lace, intricately woven into roses. I reached for her and released... her from the confines of the corset. She threw it away and her breasts bounded out in their full glory, her nipples hard and protruding. “Oh God, you’re so THICK……….” She moaned out. I assume she was not used to the feel of someone like me. She seemed to bound up and down in pure pleasure, reaching for her breasts in ecstasy. She pulled and. “So, were you a good girl today and play nice?” he asked me. I so wanted to say I hadn’t, to enjoy being over his knee again, but I had had a good day – probably for a bit of the morning feeling the results of his hands on my ass – and the rest just daydreaming about last night. And just knowing that I could not lie to him about anything, I told him it had been a good day, the first since I had been RIFed when this stress had started. He smiled at me, took my chin in his hand and leaned and. I still hadn't opened my eyes when Ireached up and felt my?my breasts. I wondered for a second if you had comeback for some reason. But then I tweaked the nipples, and I knew theseboobs were mine."She hesitated, and was blushing slightly. I still couldn't fully processwhat I was hearing and realized I was having difficulty speaking. "Go on,don't be shy, honey," I finally said. "This is what we call girl talk." Iforced a smile, and she smiled as well."Well, then I started, umm, exploring between. He seemed surprised that I was really poor in maths. He started to teach me. I was looking intently at what he was writing and explaining me. He had a pleasant smell and spoke slowly looked deeply in my eyes and made sure that I understood everything before he proceeded. He was wearing a loose t-shirt and I could see hair on his chest. He looked muscular yet soft in approach. After the lessons he asked me to do some practice sums and come the next day. I smiled back and left his room. My dad.