I listened closely and could hear the bed springs creaking in myparent's room, a sound I had heard often and come to relish. It was one ofthose pleasa...t sounds associated with growing up that meant the beginningof passionate love for them and myself. They would be devoured by theirlove for one another and their sexual passion. I, in turn, would laynaked, embracing my own passions. Sometimes, I would creep along the floorinto their bedroom to catch glimpses of their loving, rapt by the sounds. Reluctantly the boy climbed out of the tub and Percy wrapped him in alarge pink towel. He dried himself while Percy let the water out andcleaned the tub in a quick efficient manner. It was wonderful to feelso clean, he couldn't remember the last time he'd felt so scrubbed, hisskin tingled and he smelt gorgeous. Back in the bedroom he stood infront of the open fire and dropped the towel. Percy opened a drawer in achest and produced a pair of silk pyjamas. The pants were calf-lengthpantaloons.. So have I. I was at a table around thecorner and was going to wok this way home when I saw you sitting here. Imust that seeing you brought a smile to my lips. Speaking of lips, don'tlet me stop you from finishing what you were going to do. I love to see abeautiful woman apply her lipstick. There is something so sexy about it." Jacque, if you were a woman, you would not feel it was so sexy, it isjust what we women have to do to make ourselves as pretty as can be."I took the tube and, though I. I’ll lengthen your warm up for that little attempt to control your own punishment.” Stephanie just sobbed in response as I continued to strike her. “I’m sorry, sir. But it…Ow!…hurts so much already.” “I’m glad it does, Stephanie. Aren’t you, Miss Dodds?” “Yes, I am. Perhaps Stephanie will stay on campus and learn to be more discriminating in her choice of sexual partners.” “Yes, yes, I will,” sobbed Stephanie. “All right, Stephanie. Spread your legs.” I held off spanking as Stephanie shifted,.