It was short, sheer, and low cut, not much left to the imagination.The day finally came. The long drive to Niagara Falls was filled with sexual tensio.... We chatted and joked during the drive, but my mind was racing. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was. I don’t think I ever thought about an impending sexual act as much as I did with Terry. I tried to rationalize it, after all we all lose our virginity at one point, but psychologically this had become a big deal for me. Maybe because my. Then he agonizingly had to pull himself against the current using the bushes growing a long the shore, to pull him back to where the stream entered the river. Finally he was able to pull himself from the river onto dry land beside the stream.As he first touched the stream, he noticed that it was much colder than the water in the river. He hoped it also meant the water was safe to drink, but at that point thirst won out over caution, and he put his mouth in the water and drank heartily. As he. “You want this, don’t you, Tiger?”“Yes,” he said almost growling.“Then undress, and do as I say.”It made him crazy, but he was enjoying me taunting him. Slowly, I started peeling the rest of my clothes off. The room was dark, cool and candles flickered, giving the scent of honeysuckle. As I pushed my black skirt and silk panties down my legs to the floor, my eyes were pointed at John.Then, I stood in front of John completely naked, his dark hazel eyes stared at me.“You want me, baby?” I asked. Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst she thought she had conditioned herself to accept the discipline of the 18 year old now the time had arrived she had second thoughts. “Please, Tessa is just 18 years old, so she shouldn’t spank me at my age.” Janet scoffed. “Really, so what’s the difference between an 18 year old and a 43 year old spanking a 52 year old? Anyway, we have been through this haven’t we Rita!” “Why can’t you be the only one to spank me?” Rita.