She was chubby and I find chubby cute. I picked her up and that is when it occurred to me that I didn’t know where the bedroom was. We laughed about...it and she directed me towards the bedroom.As we entered the room, I placed her on the bed and laid down beside her. It was one more round for the shower of kisses and as it went, I went towards her neck and gave a peck. She twisted her body and the expression of her face was worth watching. She started caressing me and pulling my hair. I striped. The sensation of being thoroughly cleansed by the powerful jet of water was stimulating and unnerving at the same time. My insides tingled from the experience, not to mention the anticipation of what was to come. During my stay in the bathroom, I swore I heard my companion's voice, talking to... someone.In my absence, Angie's 'touch-up' had rendered her face and hair as dramatic as my own. She beamed at me as I emerged from the bathroom and held out her hand to me."Ready?" she asked.Déjà. Jane's line was still busy, after all this time... Judy had been thinking all day about the off-hand remark she'd made earlier, about it being too bad their kids were their kids, and not just the horny teenagers Judy and Jane had been reminiscing about. And the more she thought about it, the hotter she became. Bobby and Scott were such strong, handsome boys, and she knew from the number of heavily loaded tissues in their wastebaskets that they were oversexed.Still, it was a momentous decision. ” As Dale looked around so she saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush being shown to her by Gemma, although not for long because then she felt the wooden side of the paddle hairbrush being rubbed in circles around her bottom. Dale grimaced and let out a sob as she knew that as Gemma had spanked her so hard with her hand the pain was going to be so much greater with the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush. Even so, she once again told herself that the authoritative Gemma was right to spank her and to.