We kiss and embrace, then head into the dining room where dinner awaits. We enjoy some small talk about how each of our day was during dinner. I also ...hrow in a few ideas about what I will do to her afterward. I notice her squirming a bit in her chair as I explain in detail how I will work my tongue all over her body. After eating I grab desert from the fridge and motion for her to follow me. We head into my bedroom and I set the two plates on the edge of the hot tub. I can tell she is. I was so jealous of the girl's navy knickers, it seemscrazy, but I hated having to wear shorts while the girls all ran aboutin their pants!! I used to gaze at this one girl Heather, wishing thatI could be wearing her gym kit. I didn't really have a thing for theschool uniform at this point, like I say I was still very young, it wasmostly the knickers that fascinated me. However as time passed Irealised it was more than just Heather's underwear that excited me.I started having dreams at night. You turn round and bend over slightly to playfully swat your arse in the mirror. It looks so good covered only in a skimpy thong. You reach for the hem of your T-shirt and pull over your head to reveal your breasts to the room. You give them a nice squeeze and then just stand there only wearing your thong. Your breasts are amazing but any standards. Bigger than a handful but perfectly pert. Your blond hair only just reaches your nipples and you love how the blond matches your toned and tanned. When he stopped an enormous sense of relief, but yet disappointment, overcame me. Hubert now moved up my body on his knees as he straddled my torso, with my arms imprisoned against my sides. It was clear that his dick had not meted out enough abuse, and that my face was about to share in the punishment. Moving my head from side to side, I submitted to the shlong slapping to grunts of approval from Hubert. Shortly, he ordered me to stick my tongue out so that it could receive its share of the.