I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages my bottom and my thighs, his easy caresses belying ...is powerful arms. He stops caressing, holding his hand in place over my right cheek, and I know it is time. He brings back his arm, and slaps my right cheek, cupping his hand and rubbing it after the blow. He moves to my left globe and spanks it, again rubbing the sharp sting away before moving back to the right one. After only two smacks, I can. Patience was required because the timing had to be perfect, but the waiting was torture almost worse than what Darth Vader could inflict upon her.The princess was not alone at Ben Kenobi's former home, but for all intents and purposes she felt she might as well have been. Luke Skywalker spent his almost every waking minute in deep meditation or carefully crafted practices meant to further strengthen his connection with the Force. At first Leia had thought she could count on at least three times. We walk a little further the path comes close to the edge of the wood, there is a fence with rolling green fields beyond. We stop to admire the view. I stand behind you my arms around your waste, you throw your head back and I kiss the side of your neck, it is so lovely to hold you, you put a hand behind you and stroke the front of my trousers, I am aroused by our closeness, you rub my erection through my trousers, my hands cup your breasts through your thin summer dress I squeeze and knead. A very well decorated, spacious apartment in a beautiful huge Victorian house, on a tree lined side street. I call out my greetings to you from the bathroom door, and you suggest that I make myself comfortable on the couch in the living room. I hear you got into your bedroom, and I can't help but to imagine you drying off, standing next to your bed nude, and how perhaps, if I hadn't come over, you might lay down on the bed, and begin to lightly, very softly touch and caress yourself ...As I'm.