” Rebecca began to tap the cane gently against Peter’s bottom.“Twenty-four strokes and then we’re done.” She smiled to herself. She would be...glad when this was completed.At that moment, Rebecca Mulligan noticed that Joanne was standing in the doorway watching her. She smiled at her and then went back to concentrating on the final part of the punishment. Once satisfied with her stance, with where her stroke would land and with how to swing the heavy cane, she drew it back and took a breath. She looked at the udder sac; with some added curviness, shedecided.She grabbed ahold of the udder sac and flinched as a wave of arousal hither. She then stroked the four nipples in turn and doubled over gaspingas her body heated up. Her breasts had always been a rather sensitivelocation for her own pleasure, now the initiation of that feeling hasbeen relocated to a lower quadrant of her core.She fingered one nipple slowly and had to bite her lip to keep fromsquealing out. She opened her eyes. When we were alone, she explained her reasons.“She’s too young! She’s a minor! What happens if he kisses her?”“If they kiss, they kiss, what’s the problem, it’s just kissing !”“No, it’s not! It’s not just kissing. Don’t you know what happens when a black man kisses a woman with those thick full lips? She won’t be able to resist.”“What?”“Yes! Don’t be naïve! You know about black men! They. * Mentally, he drew a breath. Here he was, in a hotel room with a complete stranger lying naked next to him. He remembered the advice given to him as a youngster by his parents about going with someone he didn’t know, let others know of his whereabouts at all times, but doubted that this situation was what they had in mind. He was brought back to reality by the sight of the woman beside him. Her openness to him was such a turn on. He reached down with his mouth to find her nipple standing.