After a few moments, Amenthia made her way to an empty table and she waved for me to follow. I kind of felt stupid just standing in front of the door ...ike that and weaved my way to the table. As I took my seat, Amenthia slid in beside me, once again taking my arm in hers and if I had been sitting at another table, I would assume that Amenthia and the person she was with, were a couple. A few minutes later, the woman I had seen Amenthia talking to came and placed two ceramic plates before us,. "Not at all, Steve. I'm not yourdad, and I'm just as young as you". "Yeah". He looked down athis bare feet. "Yeah, thanks, but that wasn't what I was trying to say". "No?" Iraised my eyebrows questioningly and took a sip of my wine. "No, I, eh,I…". He looked pleadingly at me. "You'll think me crazy, but… Willyou give me a spanking?" "Will I what?" "Please, James!You know my parents. They're great, love their kids, but they're strict. Notdemanding, but firm with us. We've learned how to behave. That sounded like quite the orgasm. It soundedlike Barbie rocked your world. I thought our house was going to startshaking. You should have seen the look on Tom's face. I think he felta bit inadequate hearing the orgasm Barbie gave you."Barbie gave her!? She knew my femme name? What?"As well he should," Sherri replied. "No one's hotter than my BarbieDoll. Oh, the things she does to me are unbelievable. She's quite thesexpot."Elaine's disembodied voice filled the car again. "Tom was so. "Very well Christina, may we get started?" Frank suggested as he guided her into the living room. He sat down onto the couch, his undershorts falling to his ankles, along with Christina kneeling in front of him. She didn't waste any time, afraid of losing her only chance to play with a well respected older man. She felt special, it was obvious that Frank appreciated her visitation and young age, and she wanted this not to be the last time. Frank grinned, the sight of a youngster gripping his.