He returned to the chair and bade her over his knee again, she pleaded she would be good from now on. He told her we weren’t finished yet and that s...e would remember this day. Bending under the chair he had put his hairbrush a broad backed wooden one ,showed her ot and said this was the one she had stolen last week and now she would feel it.He set about using it quickly and hard and must have delivered 50 strokes. She was really kicking back swearing and crying all the time then pleading again. I know that Rachel felt it, because when we stopped hugging, she stepped back and glanced down, then looked at me with that little smile she does for me when she’s happy about something. Then she stepped up for another hug and kiss.Got to where we hugged a lot and she tried to get as close to me as she could.“Why does it get like that?” she asked me.“Things just happen,” I told her. “It feels good. You make me feel really good.”One day we were cuddling and... “Derek. Your hand...”I realized. I was merely being gracious. My Indian Princess said "I had a snack on the plane - let's just go to the hotel." Done!We went to "our" room, dropped the bags, and decided to hit the hot tub. NOTE: some of you may remember that is my one indulgence when I travel. We changed into bathing clothes, grabbed towels, and wandered down to the pool area. BTW: she has delightfully full but firm thighs, and her bathing suit revealed them to the nth degree. The suit is jet black, matching her hair and her. ." her cheeks wereburning. As for me, I was slightly startled to realize that I couldn't move myeyes away. That I was staring intently at her penis, while strangefeelings were beginning to form in my body. My nipples were aching, andthey felt so hard pushing our. I could feel a rising tension in mycrotch, and it was definitely beginning to get wet. Oh God, I thought tomyself, what was happening to me. I couldn't believe that I was feelingthis way about a man's penis, even if it was my own. It.