You take a deep breath smelling the musky scent of my pussy.I see you have been masturbating again.Yes Sir I reply, looking at the floor.Why were you ...asturbating.I was thinking about the spanking you gave me yesterday.What do you think I should do about that, you ask.Spank me I say in a quiet voice.You ask me to speak up.I say: Spank me Sir please. Spank me long and hard so I can be a good girl.Yes you say but will it stop you from masturbating.I reply, no I guess not.That is the answer I was. We had our breakfast, roamed around a bit and came back to my room after having lunch. I gave her the baby doll and the lingerie to her. She was blushing. I asked to wear it. She went to the bathroom to change. I removed my jeans and waited for her. She came back in a few minutes. She was looking like a sex bomb. The baby doll was transparent and was only hiding her boobs. She was not wearing the bra. I asked her to turn around and I had a nice look at her ass. The thong was hardly visible. Lisa settled deeper into her seat while looking out the window. They were off the college campus now and moving onto the highway. Lisa and her husband Mike Lars had just dropped their youngest c***d, Samantha, at her new school. In just two weeks' time, they had gone from having a full house to being empty nesters. It was a bittersweet feeling but also exciting at the same time.Mike and Lisa met their sophomore year of college and Lisa had fallen desperately in love with him. They had been. In order to not wake me up, she would just enter my room quietly for cleaning. I would not even notice since when I sleep, it’s difficult to wake me up. I believe her intentions towards me started on with my varied sleep postures as sometimes I remember I used to sleep with my hand on my dick unintentionally.One day while I was deep in my sleep, the desi maid just entered my room and sat beside me and held my hand. I woke up still in a drowsy state and I heard she was asking for permission to.