The cane lands on my bottom in a very gentle tickle.My dream man has fooled me this time. I feel the cane slap against me a few more times; playfully ...reparing my bottom.Without warning, the cane is removed and it strikes me hard. I let out an instantaneous scream, more from the shock than the pain; being unprepared for a strike, while being caned, is part of our game. I find it far more erotic and exciting if I cannot tell when my dream man will strike me.My dream man knows me all too well,. We went out to the kitchen and started fixing hot toddies only because she'd interrupted our kiss abruptly and moved away from me.It had been a long time since I'd mixed hot toddies but I'd never mixed them while I was nude. And I'd never hoped to see the day when I could fix hot toddies while a voluptuous nude sat on the stool at the breakfast bar, chattering about the contract she'd signed, and how she was looking forward to going to Europe.I brought the two steaming mugs over to the bar, put. I inserted a finger inside her bra and touched her nipple. Then I slid her bra and uncovered her boob and softly kissed her nipple. She again let out a moan. Slightly louder this time. Her eyes were closed all the time and she was almost kissing my lips. Me : Don’t be so loud. k**s might wake up. Sonu : Sorry. Couldn’t control. Me : Ok. Are you liking it? Sonu : Yes Jiju. I am loving it. I was in a jogging shorts and my bulge would have been visible if there was no blanket. I took one of her. As they moved to the next glass door I stood slightly giving a view of two tummies that had remainder looks of disappearing baby fat around each waste, up to four perfectly shaped breasts straining the fabric with growing “A” cup sized tits and hard dark nipples. One girl stooped down gawking into the door, showed me sharp hawk like chiseled facial features, full lips accentuated by a small sharp nose just below a set of dark eyes that were darting around at the drinks available. “The.