Ok i know what it is ,then he hesitated and i said WHAT,WHAT then he said your becoming a woman.Lol.so i drop my gown back down.and he ask does it hu...rt,i said my chest is sore.He said i can do like the Bandaid commercial and kiss it and make it feel better.I said REALLY,he said yeah.so he sat up on the bed, feet on floor and told me to take off my gown.he said come stand in front of me.he puts hand s on my hips and pulled me closer to him.he started kissing my nipples one at a time,then he. I pinged an email back to Scott saying I’d received his email and to get the camera ready as there would be more of the same on Sunday.He pinged one back saying “Can’t wait!!! xxxxx”I closed the lid on my laptop, stood up from the bed and placed my bathrobe over my naked form. I picked up the business card from the bad and placed it in one of the side pockets of my Handbag.All of my required garments for this evening were d****d on my bed or placed neatly in my small tan leather holdall.I was. He’s big. And when he does this, traps me under him, I get the shakes, pure anticipation.“It’s WET,” I giggle.“Me or you?”Giggle. “Both!” I squeak, throwing my arms around his neck, pulling him in for kisses. That’s ONE move. The other is my legs spreading. I know what we need. So does Bill. I can’t stifle the moan of pleasure as he enters me, filling me the way I’m meant to be filled. Fulfilled. I take him like this for a bit, then I gently shove, signaling that I want to be on top.I love. The spanking was hard but not overly. It was stinging but nicely so. Mind you, she did hear the conversation between Miss Bentner and her mum so knew she was getting the cane after the spanking. Sure enough, Miss Bentner didn’t disappoint the 17-year-old. Hannah ordered, “Okay Emma, get up and bend over the back of the chair. Sharpish, young lady.” Emma slid off Miss Bentner’s lap, went around to the back of the chair, and bent over. The back of the chair was just about waist high so Emma had.