.. I was strolling along into the woods on a late afternoon, sun still shining . It was quite a warm day so I just had my mini skirt on and short top ...n which exposed my nipples as I never wear a bra. I didn’t wear knickers either as I enjoyed the wind blowing through my thighs. Anyway, I was enjoying the pretty nature within the wood and the sound of the birds cheeping . When suddenly I heard this noise deeper in the woods so I quietly crept towards where the noise was coming from. As the. My husband had plenty of experience. Well, maybe he had enough for both of us.We talked about what Bop heard. She told me that after my first scream of pain, boys were suddenly not interesting. But she wondered what she heard in the shower. I thought about it, the knowledge might help her some day. So I answered, “oral sex ... on me.”She was beyond surprised. “That rich educated man did that to you! He got on his knees for your pleasure?”“I am his wife.” Then I mentioned that she had kissed his. Now I’ve set the scene as to where we were and what we were doing, I’ll take some time out to tell you a little of the background stuff about us. We’re both in our early 30’s and have an extremely broad-minded outlook towards sex. We both like the same things and frequently experiment with ourselves and others, pushing the boundaries of our relationship to the utmost to find that added bit of spice that’s so necessary for a sex-life to remain vibrant and exciting! We’re both bisexual and. A minute passed as they stood there, each waiting for the other to speak. In the case of the headmaster though, it was more like standing before a statue of stone. Her mind spin as she bit down on her lips again, trying to think of something to say.“I’m going to be punished?” she asked.It was both a question and a statement at the same time, and the headmaster drew on his pipe, slowly blowing the smoke out through the air.“Do you feel like you deserve to be punished?” he asked.Immediately, she.