I noticed she had a boyfriend with her too. He was a tall, handsome guy in a dark suit and he was watching us avidly from the bar.Then she leaned into... my ear, nibbling my earlobe, kissing me and then whispering that she wanted to fuck me right there. She needed me to make her come…I took her hand and almost dragged her off the dance floor to the ladies room. At first all the stalls were taken up so we just kissed furiously against a washbasin, grabbing at each other skirts, trying to get our. Now here was my own son using the same words, exactly the same words!"Where on earth did you get that phrase from?" I asked looking at my son more sternly than I'd intended."From a friend online," he smiled "sorry if it offended you mum." It was just a surprise." I laughed "Anyway, bed young man, goodnight Paul."In the kitchen sipping my chocolate I cursed myself for a fool for reacting as I had to my son's comment, it wasn't even an offensive phrase, but it was one I had thought was a shared. As we danced I asked her about her visit with Santa. Kate said it was a surprise and I would have to wait. I was caressing Kate's ass through her chiffon skirt and then slid my hands under the layers of chiffon on to her bare ass. I was giving her ass cheeks a gentle caress when I suddenly became aware that her thong appeared to be missing! I was feeling nothing but skin. I kept feeling her ass cheeks before I finally slid my hand down to find nothing but a hot, wet Hairless pussy!! "Ooooh Uhmm. . Ow! Four.”“You’re not the only one that hurt. You have more padding on your butt than I have on my palm. Anyway.”“Five ... six ... seven ... Ouch!”“More fingers, less palm. Let’s try that again.”“Ow, nine.”“Can’t be nine. We didn’t have eight.”“You’re really getting into this! Eight ... nine ... ouch! Ten!”“Now, is my schoolgirl in pigtails sorry that she was saucy?”“Yes! I’m very sorry, sir. Now, may I stand up?”“No! Now, you get your licking for dressing indecently. And, speaking of.