...until such time as I'm shamelessly dancing aroundthe living room like a wild banshee with my hands on my bare roasted rumpand tears streaming down ...y face! Earlier this week I lied to a school chum about the paddle. After myspanking, as I stood in the corner I was informed that the friend to whomI had lied was being invited back to babysit me on Saturday while Grandmaand Aunt Elenore go to the movies. When my friend is escorted into theliving room by my grandmother she will find me sitting. ” It could take hours before we were comfortable with the temperature.“I am going to bed,” she said plainly.I watched her turn on the stove, her tits still bare, to brew up some coffee before I head downstairs into the small basement.I met with the metal square that was responsible for heating up the whole house. Only that, a small table and the washing machine populated the space, along with a couple of rusty chairs. Whatever you threw in there would ultimately succumb to corrosion and. "Yes," smiled Ken, "there was food."A few minutes later Ken asked, "Ari, where are your panties?" Kiera, you all right?" asked Edward, holding open the door for her."I'm fine," she said with a smile.She wasn't fine though. She felt like a school girl with a crush. She also felt light-headed and extremely horny. It had been too long since she'd had sex, and she needed it badly. There were people she could call to scratch that itch; problem was, the only person she wanted to be with was a. Her fingers found my hair and twisted in it, bringing me up to her mouth to give me a long, passionate kiss. She then held my face where it was and began to lick and suck my on my own neck, darting up to my earlobe and biting gently. I squeezed the part of her ass I could get to and ran my fingers down and around to her inner thighs. Rubbing them gently with my fingertips, closer and closer to the edge of her panties, teasing her and making her want the release more than anything. I finally.