When she had covered her entire behind with the force of the spanking (the redness of her bottom was starting to peek out from her panties) Bett... shifted Louise up slightly, and aimed directly at the point where here bottom met her thighs. With this, Louise howled, and flung her head up. The spanks still came hard and fast, and the grin on Betty's face was wide and mocking. The poor girl was getting a blistering. This wasn't a playful spanking, it wasn't. 'For what caught my eyes were the most fantastic pair of — my left index finger instinctively moved up and to the right to begin to keyboard the word tits when suddenly my memory kicked in and that same finger dropped down and to the right for the more appropriate description (in her case) of one of the major differences between male and female — noticeable breasts. I'd seen plenty of tits, clothed and unclothed, in my almost twenty years of looking. Clothed of course they were more erotic.. ’ She shoved a nacho heaped with salsa in her mouth. Natalie laughed as she glanced at her friend. ‘I’m not up to speed on the rules either.’ ‘Which one is Hayden?’ ‘He’s the goalie for the Rangers.’ They fell silent again as the commercial ended and the game returned. Hayden was in net for this game but there didn’t seem to be much action on his end. That was good for the team as a whole, but Natalie had been hoping to see more of him. Maybe I will have to go to a live game. She smiled and. His hand stroked my naked skin and cupped one of my boobs. It felt ... well, good, but ..."Mmmmh..." he mumbled in his sleep.I breathed nervously. Shit. He didn't just hug me, his hand was properly holding my breast. Touching. Squeezing. Pulling my body closer. I mean, it was nice -- it was a nice and cozy snuggle, but it definitely felt like a step beyond what you dish out to your daughter. It felt more ... intimate ... than that. Like the kind of snuggle you give your wife. Or girlfriend..