I could see theoutline of thick, erect nipples. I could feel their weight and shiftingas I moved side to side. These nipples rubbed against the insi...e of thetight top I was wearing, and tickled... in a good way, that I wasn'taccustomed to.I looked downwards in the mirror and saw bright pink shorts covering myhips, peeking out underneath the white tank top. I could see they huggedthe rounded shape of my hips, and accentuated an inward curve to my waistthat I hadn't known before. Turning to. “I absolutely love the size and the shape of your buttocks.” “This wide thing?” she said. “Yep, I’m referring to that one. I was referring to that,” and he closed his eyes and continued, “beautiful somewhat bulky flesh filled skirt of an ass of yours. I would love to see it in the flesh. I’d even take off my shoes and pants for you and I’d allow you to see whatever you’d like to see on me. Now how does that sound?” She had to think about it for a moment and as she did he smiled but either way. He returned to the room with a big smile on his face. "That was the best orgasm of my life," he said. "And of mine," I answered. "I like fucking. I like it a lot."Daddy took the handkerchief out of my pussy and held it up. In the center, there was a scarlet spot the size of a quarter. "I'll keep this as a souvenir," he said. "Did you know that in some parts of Greece when a man fucks his bride, he soaks up the juice with a bed sheet and hangs it in the village square to prove she was a virgin.. Ingrid continued, “I watched her spank her son again yesterday. He cried so much. Just like you did today.” Ash asked, “Should I address her as Mrs Ruth as well then?” Ingrid laughed. “I don’t suppose so.” Ingrid looked more focussed when she added, “Of course if she ever spanked you then you might have to. Ingrid left the thought in Ash’s mind. Ruth is her Mum’s age and she began to imagine herself being spanked by her neighbour. Ash decided to befriend her neighbours. Who knows, maybe one day.