” Lauren looked surprised at that, then she sheepishly shook her head. Where could he go up from owner? “Anyway, have I told you yet how beautiful...you are tonight?” he asked.“Yes, endlessly, but don’t you dare stop. It isn’t too extreme, is it, the dress I mean.” Lauren had noticed most of the men seemed to be staring at her tits, prominently on display.“I think it looks perfect. I hope you’re not wearing pantyhose underneath, because when we go back to the room, I plan on fucking you right. .." Just one more spoon," she said and I opened up. I felt really stuffedthen. "All done!"She wiped my face with a baby wipe since it had been a casualty a fewtimes that I happened to look the wrong way. The bib definitely had someevidence on it too and I just sighed as she unbuckled me but left thebib on. I started to remove it but she said, "Leave your bib onsweetie."She picked me up and carried me to the living room where the playpen wassat in front of the couch. "Play here for a few minutes. Her gaze was riveting.“Larry has never been much of a husband. But what’s more important is, he has never been a lover nor my friend. Larry cares about Larry. Period. I have always just tolerated it. If the biggest concern in your mind is for Larry, I have made a huge mistake.”“No Sarah”, I quickly replied. “I just didn’t know what else to say.”I thought carefully for a moment, then I decided to lay everything on the line.“Sarah, I will be honest. Until those words came from your lips, I never. Penetration. Even the special things we did that most people don’t.” She paused and her face grew stormy.“What has she got that I haven’t?” she growled. “She’s young, that’s all. So young that I put her over my knee and bloody spanked her like I used to when she was little. You should try it some time, I think she likes it.” She was trying to be two things at once: the victim and the gracious senior who can’t be hurt. Trouble was, I didn’t know which one was genuine.Everything went quiet again.