So I was like okay? So as we ride train she changes her tune and says she will accompany me. So afterwards I take her to her to stop and we get off an... at the turnstiles we hug and I kiss her on the cheek as she gave me a look with her green eyes. Later the next day I texted her and she didn't reply until 5 hours later saying she don't think we can continue to be kool cuz she told me she had a boyfriend and I still kissed her and didn't care? I said look if you didn't like you could of pushed. Jenny didn’t laugh, and, in fact, liked the idea of being spanked by Olivia. After all, she had had fantasies about being disciplined by another woman for years. To be fair, she first thought about it when in her late teens and fantasied that her teacher was her mum and spanked her at home. Later, as she grew up, she fantasied about older women she saw in the street taking her across her lap.Once in her forties, she changed to women her own age disciplining her, and now it was younger women.. I moved a little when she touched me and mom said not to worry that it is okay she understands that I am young and seeing a women body is not helping that is why she was still wearing her clothes. Yeah thanks mom, you still wearing your clothes and getting wet in the shower was the hottest thing ever. Her nipples were sticking out hard, the figure of her breasts was showing perfectly and the best part of all her big ass was jiggling. Suddenly mom grabbed my cock and started to wash it like it. He slipped his hand into the front of my jeans. I was already wet down there. He bit my earlobe again right as he pressed down on my clit. "Ah, fuuuuccckkkk," I whispered still trying to keep quiet. He began to rub my throbbing clit, making it wet and slippery. His breath on my neck, his hand teasing my nipple, his thumb rubbing my sensative clit; it was all pushing me toward the edge. "Fuck, that feels so good baby. Don't you dare stop." I was moaning like a bitch in heat. Well, let's be.