He wanted to see my face as he enjoyed every inch of my body. His fingertips then grazing across my nipples, his lips following and then tracing them ...ith the tip of his tongue….I thought I would scream at that moment. Something so often overlooked had now become one of the most erotic moments in my life. The anticipation was overwhelming and each kiss of his lips sizzled like a brand on my skin. He seemed to be pleased with his effect on me and his warm eyes glowed in the candlelight. His. Mom had made us all take lessons, and we usually opened the floor with a slow number, with mostly just family dancing. My ex didn't like to dance with me because of our great height disparity, she said she felt like she was six years old dancing with her grandfather. It hurt me, but I blew it off."I don't know, sis, don't you think it will be a bit much? Our family is not exactly shy. The poor woman might not have a good time." Leave it to me. I'll make sure the family gives you privacy, well,. It’s a couple hours later and i am feeling quite tipsy, having forgotten i left that website on masters computer. Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to. L. “I want you to lower your pants to receive a paddling.” Timmy just stood there in shock. He was thinking about the red silk panties with the white lace fringe he was wearing under his uniform. “Mr. L. may I please have my spanking with my uniform on? You can even paddle me more than the standard twenty five spanks,” pleaded Timmy. Mr. L. looked down at Timmy’s crotch and saw a slight bulge. He thought, 'Wow, the little fellow is getting a boner. This is really going to be fun.' “No Timmy the.