With my eyes transfixed on her foot the sexual feeling contined to overwhelm me and I cleared my throat, “Miss Spencer?”
“Yes.”
“Could I kiss your foot?”
There, I’d said it. Sex xnxx Miss Spencer spanked me a couple of more times in the coming weeks. “And you can do the wash tomorrow and clean this mess up.”
“Yes, Miss Spencer.”
“Good. Mom was in her early 40’s so I guess Miss Spencer was too, but she didn’t talk about herself much in her letters, which were always anticipated and enjoyed. She was a spinster, whatever that was. I carefully took the cotton from between the toes and the cotton she had used for the nail polish remover to the trash and came back in front of her and without giving any sign anything was unusual. My last few years had decreased rather than increased the amount of patience I felt. I whimpered, “No.”
“Yes, it’s what you deserve, so quit whining”, and she hit me again with the paddle. Miss Spencer ignored it while she praised me for listening so carefully to her instructions. She came to the door looking pleased to see me, and peaceful. I watched it, almost hypnotized. Her invitation to come in the kitchen for a snack was more an
