Yes. I don’t know.” “If you did–Daddy–if you did–punish me–then–couldI have the car? Daddy?” ...20;I–” “Daddy? Could I?” “I–don’t know.” “What do you want to do to me, Daddy? Do you want tohurt me?” “Hurt you. Yes. Yes. I want to hurt you.” “Oh. Well. Daddy. Do you–want to spank me?” “No.” “No?” “Kid stuff.”. ” I reply, hoping he got the innuendo. I set my bag on the floor before rummaging around it looking for a notebook and a pencil. I saw that there were two pencils. I had an extra change of clothes for the gym resulting in one pencil getting tangled up with a pair of hot pink panties. Live a little. I wanted him to see them. I wanted to be subtle. I wanted to build up the tension. I wanted to just... Live a little. I pick up the pencil that is tangled up with the pink lace panties. I look at him. The kinkiest thing I could think of, until yesterday, was quietly fucking a girlfriend in the same room as her friend who was asleep on the floor. Pete didn’t judge but surprised me when he admitted I was only the fourth guy he’d fucked and that he’d only been with five women including his current girlfriend. He did admit to sucking off at least twelve guys he hadn’t fucked while dressed as Jenny.By the end of the confessions session we were both hard again so we switched the TV off and headed. After I was done, I gentlytapped each on the ass and shooed them out into the living room todress. My shooing them was a little forward of me, but I knew they likedit. "Good impulses?"I got back in the shower and stood under the hot jets until I relaxed somuch I thought my knees would buckle. After all the champagne and multiplefuckings, I was EXHAUSTED. It was then that I realized each man had fuckedme TWICE! My little pooty was pounded EIGHT TIMES that day!I did all I could to keep my hair.