Can we do it now so it is behind us and we can have a nice dinner?”Donald’s heart melts at how innocent and contrite Emma is, her lower lip even q...ivering as she gazes down. He does not want to punish his baby anymore, but he knows she does love it so. And it is time to bring this silly role play to an end.“Yes, young lady, I think that would be a good idea,” he tells her as he takes the hairbrush in one hand, her hand in his other, and leads her to the bed. He sits on it and places her over. I would kiss you gently, and make you really feel like the girl that you look like. Call me. 592-6734."I was astounded. He was not supposed to be there. he was supposed to be away for another week.I was trembling. Dare I call him?I jotted down the number, being very sure that I did not have the courage to call him.FourBefore I knew what I was doing, I heard a deep voice. "Hello? Hello? Is that you, pretty girl?"My voice cracked. "Ye... Yes?" I have got to tell you that I think that you are one. But not yet.” Building the erotic charge slowly. I, too, was down to my boxer’s, hoping not to be too out-inched but already feeling the throb of anticipation. Mel reached for a zip, let her skirt fall and stepped out of it. Promises or no, Robert’s hand moved faster. “It’s all right,” he said, aware that Mel had noticed. “I can do this for a long time. But I need to do it, now I’ve seen. Is that all right?” “It’s what we wanted, Rob,” she said, “and I hope you won’t be disappointed in us once. Her nipples could clearly be seen through her blouse. He then pushed upward, hard, one remaining time and removed his hand. I could see the crotch of her slacks pushed up, forming a slight camel toe.She quickly excused herself and went to the ladies room. Bob was smiling.**********On the drive home, Christine quietly told me I was right. “About what?” I asked.“About Bob,” she said. “Did you see what he did?”I lied and told her that I only saw her leave to go to the restroom. I told her I was.