I was listening to his story and watching the partiers when a short, plump woman in a tight red gown approached me. A low-cut neckline displayed her a...ple boobs. “Hey,” she said, smiling up at me. “You new? Don’t think I’ve seen you before.” “My first time,” I said. “I’m Dorothy, but call me Dot.” Five-foot two, eyes of blue, curly blond hair, she looked like she had been pretty hot before the years and pounds added up to now. She showed a wide smile and a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She. Her footsteps treaded lightly back across the carpet as she approached me from behind. I stood stock still, facing her desk, unwilling to turn and embrace her wrath.“You know, Madison,” she said quietly as I felt her hands find their way lightly to my waist, “I think sometimes you purposely try to vex me. Do you? Does it excite you? Did you come here this morning wanting to be taught a lesson?” “No, Mother... I mean, Ms. Booker... I... I would never...” I stammered in denial, feeling a nervous. “Oh, I got up at about seven o'clock and had a pee, then must have fallen sound asleep again.”“God! What time is it now then?”Dave reached over the bedside cabinet and picked up his watch. “9:30, no wonder I’m hungry. We’ve slept in. Let’s have a quick swim and go get some breakfast.”Trish nodded her head and leaped from the bed. He watched with admiration, her beautiful naked body disappear out through their bedroom door, and heard the splash before his own feet hit the floor.—-On their way. My sweet little baby always wanted me to shave completely smooth. I had resisted until this moment when it would be special. He bent forward as I parted my legs to accept him. His tongue lashed at my smooth labia, then parted them and lapped at me. I was flowing with my desire and he lapped and licked and sucked at my like a thirsty man in the desert. He was going to make me climax. I wanted him in me as I did."Please Alex. Make love to me. I want you in me, now," I pleaded.He looked up at me,.