I felt so safe being wrapped up in his big, strong arms. And I loved the way he smelled, especially if he hadn’t showered in a while… I also h...d an uncle, my dad’s younger brother, who would give me big hugs that made me feel the same way. But there was something different about his hugs and the way he smelled… I don’t know why but I liked my uncle’s hugs better than daddy’s… though, I still LOVED daddy’s…. So by the time I was 13 I’d hugged lots of guys, both men and boys and mostly. They arrived at the hotel and dropped their bags in their room and headed down for a quick bite to eat before heading off to get their massage that had been booked, they were soon both getting a gentle soothing massage and were both just enjoying themselves.Afterwards they decide to order room service and just hang out and watch some movies, the food arrived and they flicked though the channels watching a action flick and then a comedy, it was getting late and they were both feeling a little. Come here. Sit on the bed.”He did as he was told, after all, he was used to being told what to do by my mother and me. I looked into his eyes at first but he refused to make eye contact. I grabbed both my tits and jigged them in front of him.“Did these make that happen?” I asked, knowing full well that they had. Before he managed to say anything, I reached out and grabbed it; squeezing it hard under his shorts.“Come on, let me see it. Take it out?”He started to complain but he did as he was. This time."Jacqui slipped her overalls off and lay as instructed. Hugo picked up the thin cane which had caused Jacqui so much pain and took his place beside the desk, stroking her arse gently as she lay waiting for her punishment.Whist, CRACK!Jacqui said, "One, Master. Thank you for reminding me Master," and made to get up.Hugo restrained her with a gentle hand on the small of her back and ran the other one up the inside of her thigh; as he did so Jacqui opened her legs obediently to let him.