Slowly I tried to clean ice with my hand on her breast:Me:- no problem pinky it’s just ice cream I will clean it.Pinky:- wait, no need take off ur h...and I can do it myself( with anger)( again by placing my hand on her right breast)Me:- arey, why you are getting angry let me do itPinky:- aman, it’s enough u r crossing ur limits.Then I smiled and said :- ok baby wait you don’t like it na then wait…By saying that I hold her both hands and licked that cream from her upper part of the breast with. I love you so much." It is nearly time for you to wake up. As always you will not remember that we had this conversation but you will remember to do and feel all that we discussed. Everything will feel like your idea and you will feel wonderful about it all. You will not discuss what we do with each other with anyone...except you can share it with Yvette if you want. Afterwards you will want to share it with Yvette, what we did and how you felt about it all. You will not feel it is wrong no. I had also hoped that I might catch a glimpse of her naked at some point. And I knew for damn sure, I would be "accidentally" exposing myself to her as much as I could. We moved her in to what used to be an office on our main level so she didn't have to do stairs much. Since our laundry room was in the basement, my wife and I always offered to do her wash for her so she didn't have to use the stairs. The first time I carried her overflowing hamper to the laundry room, I would barely control. She let out a small squeak but didn't move from her position so I continued, spreading the strokes across her whole back side until it was a deep dark red and I could her her sobbing softly into her hands on the table.I paused for a minute and noticed that even her clit was completely exposed now and I couldn't resist. I gave her three light slaps with the paddle across her pussy. She yelped but still did not break position. I laid the paddle down beside her on the coffee table and stepped over.