Charming I thought. When Donna came back in the room she said to me "More drinks darling", as I went to get them, Donna winked at me. A few minutes la...er I returned with more drinks, Donna and Paula were sat next to each other, as they talked donna was running her hand up and down Paula's arm. Suddenly Paula stopped talking and looked at Donna, smiled, leaned in and kissed her.They were both in a clinch kissing each other and snogging hard. I sat on the sofa and watched. As Paula pulled away. I smiled at him and accepted. He was a handsome man probably in his late 40s. His hands were roaming a lot which I did not discourage. I was enjoying his hands on my ass as we danced. I turned to grind my ass against his crotch when I was my girl again. She was dancing too and she locked eyes again and smiled. We were close enough that I moved my dance to her. She smiled as we moved together to the music. I think my handsome man felt a little dejected but he was enjoying us dance. She made the. She always wore a bra, but her breasts hung down inside it and to me looked great.I often to offer her my help around the house and she always accepted. She always gave me an opportunity to stair me her tits. She didn’t care to touch with me whenever I was helping her when she doing her house works. But in my mind I did wonder if she was showing herself to me on purpose. I never was sure if she knew what I was doing, but since I offered my help and she always accepted I didn’t care. But in my. To help you, when you are ready for your next stroke simply ask me to continue your punishment. I will then deliver the stroke. In this way, you can pace your punishment. Do you understand?”“Yes Mistress, thank you, Mistress.”I hated that I had disappointed Mistress. My husband had been better-behaved under the cane. I was determined to show Mistress I could take her punishment. I pushed my bottom out.“Please continue my punishment, Mistress,” I said in a quiet voice.The stroke was delivered..