I did not understand what she meant and just reveled in the bliss of having her fnger gently stroke my g-spot... However this time she did not do it ...s long as before and stopped stroking my cock at the same time."Please keep doing that mistress" came out of my mouth, to which I felt a sharp pain on my ass cheek as she spanked me hard. "I told you not to speak without being spoken to". "Sorry mistress" was followed by another sharp slap across the other cheek, "That wasn't a question. I. Then he noticed that his penis was stone-cold erected. I returned the stare and smiled. He put his hands over his crotch and was embarrassed.Kevin blurted out, "Damn! Mrs. Bender, what a killer body you have! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say."I interjected, "Kevin, if you like what you see, it's ok. I like compliments and please, from now on calling me, Vera. By the way, Happy Birthday!"Then, fully nude I took the three steps over to him put my arms around him and gave him a long hug. He poked. Within seconds, his pants and underwear were down around his ankles and he was sitting on the toilet seat, his skinny legs spread at the knees, his eyes closed, a clear image of the busty Italian woman in his mind, stroking himself for all he was worth.This went on for about ten minutes, until Henry could tell that he was just on the verge of cumming. He paused, opening his eyes to find the toilet paper or tissues he'd need to use to catch the mess as he made it... and saw something that. Jockey Y-fronts, Wolsey briefs, string underwear by Brynje, cellular interlocking briefs by Sunspel, long johns by Smedley etc."Do you know your size, sir? He eyed me up and down and removed a fabric tape measure from around his neck, and started to take a waist measurement from me. "Is this where you normally have your trouser top, or do you prefer them slightly lower, sir? He slowly pulled my trousers a touch lower so they sat just above my hip bones. "How's that?"I kind of hummed an.