Feel the warmth of my soul. I am Martina Grize’, and I am the Dragonborn.”I could see the glistening in her eyes as she shuddered in delight. “O..., gods, it IS true,” she whispered under her breath. I pulled her closer to me and began gently kissing her cheeks, and then her lips. I could feel her breath quicken, her tongue reaching out to dance with mine. Still holding her chin in one hand, my other hand reached up and caressed her breast through her clothing. I could feel her nipples hardening. ”“Aunt Janet? When?” Ryan asked. He remembered his Aunt Janet. Not really his aunt - she was an old friend of his mother’s from high school. They had gone to school together, at least until Janet’s career as a model really took off. Janet wasn’t a super model or anything like that, but she was certainly pretty, with a trim body and small breasts. Not a stick like those old models Ryan had seen in flat history videos, but a modern model, who was both lovely and rounded. Ryan had developed a. Frank shrugged to indicate that it wasn't all that important. "I can just use my hand, of course," he told them. "That can be quite effective, too." Yes, I'm sure it can!" Donna rather breathlessly agreed. It was clear that she was quite intrigued to be talking to a man who had experience in disciplining the opposite sex."However, I do think there should be some sort of ceremony," Frank explained. "Otherwise, the atmosphere would be too much like a birthday party spanking, and the girl wouldn't. Quivering slightly, I slid my gaze down his body and stopped at the sight of the bulge in his briefs. He leaned over the blonde’s body and tied the scarf in his hand tight around her head, covering her eyes. Then, slowly, I watched him begin to grind against her. I could see her trembling slightly, and her bound hands clenching into fists. When he leaned up again, the outline of his cock was more distinct, and jutted out against the fabric. Still smirking, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband.