It also looked like her shirt was hiked up a little shorter than it had been but maybe I was mistaken. She flopped down on the edge of the sofa direct...y in front of me, muttering something about being tired. She slumped back against the cushion and I watched as her skirt rode up higher.Every few minutes, she would ask me a question about the long drive down, then giggle after my answer. But what quickly caught my attention was the gradual spreading of her knees. Five minutes passed, then ten. If touching his leg didn’t wake him, maybe touching his cock wouldn’t either! I touched his thigh and I felt a stream of pre cum leak from my tip. My eyes seemed to roll back in my head, as lust, sexual curiosity and energy took control. I checked again to see if he was asleep, before moving my hand up his thigh. When my finger tips found his cock as it rested on his stomach, another stream of pre cum ran from my cock, making my underwear wet. It felt as if I was having one long orgasm as wave. ”A few minutes later I heard someone moving in the hallway and caught sight of a woman leaving through thefront door. She looked about my own age and walkedwith a spring to her step.I was told to go in and knocked on the door as Ientered.Quickly I took in the room sat behind the desk was awoman in her thirties wearing a white coat, there wasan examination couch and a chair similar to that usedby dentists but it finished where the seat ended andunder the seat was a stainless steel tray. Then he said, “Those are for the dress code violation. Now, I need to give you ten more for your indecent masturbation.”Smack! Smack! Smack!Again, Donald gave each cheek ten more swats. He smoothed his hand over her crimson cheeks and felt an area on his slacks getting wet.“Sophie, did you just urinate on me?” Donald asked, practically throwing her off his lap.“No, Sir. Of course not!” she said indignantly.“Then why are my trousers wet?” he asked gruffly.“Because I climaxed when you spanked my.