This time looking at me pityingly. "Do youthink Jim has any reason to know?" she asked. Was there an annoyededge in her voice? Was she accusing me ...f accusing Jim ...? WasJim one of Amy's 'admirers,' and she was putting a stop to it, andthat was why all this? My brain was addled."How can I know if this is so?" I asked. My "s" sounds wereslurred. There was no doubt that Amy had been making herself moreand more attractive lately. And succeeding. All those beautyshoppes. And designer. “I’ve missed you” he said as he wrapped me in the biggest bear hug, holding me there for a few minutes. He really is a good hugger. There was some light making out before he pulled my breasts out of the baby blue tank top holding them captive. He stopped to admire them briefly before walking me to the front of the car. He had me topless, facing the street. “look at all those cars that could possibly see you, naked, here in the dark parking lot. Every car passing could be getting a look.” He. " I took off my shirt in preparation for what I was about to do. My pet lay there quivering in fear and anticipation. I poured a little baby oil in my hand and rubbed it around on her ass, coating it well and bringing her skin to a lovely gloss. "Please, Master! Please, please, please!" she tried once more to avert her upcoming punishment. I rubbed my hand over her ass once more to make sure that the baby oil was well distributed and that her skin was ready for the paddle. Despite having to. She pulled her shorts and panties down and gave me access to her pussy. I felt the wetness with my fingers as I separated her labial lips seeking her clitoris. She breathed faster and faster as she came close to orgasm. “I want you to cum too,” She breathed. “Ladies first,”I said quietly. She just moaned and came to a shivering climax. I could feel the juice from her pussy spurt out onto my fingers. We held each other tight, then kissed a kiss of the ages, breathing our life force into each.