”Jonnie said, “Now that you know I’m your wife’s sex toy, do I still have to tell you exactly how I feel and confess my deepest desires to you...? I think knowing I’ll do anything Jhasmine tells me to is enough for you to feel you have permission to use my body any way you want when she isn’t busy driving me crazy?”I said, “One of the big arguments the people who want to raise the age of consent to sixteen have is that a twelve-year-old doesn’t know what she wants. If I told you I was crushing on. Thank you, Sir." As a second livid mark grew on her buttocks an inch below the first. Fran gave her lines but her mind was on her earlier life when she developed a tolerance and even enjoyment for this kind of discipline. As a child she was spanked, as was her older brother, but there was nothing sexual about it, just spare the rod type of thinking. But that changed when her body changed and she became a naughty young woman in need of more than discipline.Fran was startled out of her reverie as. But I still caught her, so we win.’ Laura and I looked at each other and couldn’t help giggling. ‘Something funny, Lisa?’ Tom asked, looking at my sister. We laughed again then I said, ‘Just that I’m Lisa.’ The looks on both boys’ faces were truly astonishing. They also each pulled slightly back and looked at the girl on the other guy’s lap. I guess they were afraid we’d be mad at them for kissing our sister. Laura and I both broke up laughing. When I could breathe again I said, ‘We just wanted. The idea was to let Jimmy see us kiss and make out on the couch and see where things went from there. Tonight’s display of affection was going to be my way of finding out if Jimmy was interested in joining in on the fun or only thought of me as a gross predatory old lady and was disgusted with the thought of me touching him or his brother sexually.I had dressed conservatively. Tan slacks, panties, a white cotton blouse. Although I did not wear a bra as we had planned.It was a Friday night. Ed.