#Chapter 92 – Punishment

My whole body starts to shake now – just a little bit – and I’m a little bit at a loss as to why. I’m not scared, I know that. It must be anticipation – or the completely new experience of knowing that Kent Lippert is keeling behind me as I bend half naked over his desk – and that he’s looking at – At me – I blush, then, totally undone by it – not knowing whether to feel embarrassed or – or excited – Kent Lippert, kneeling for me – But then there’s a soft touch at my thigh – the inside of it – as Kent brings his face close to me – And I suddenly feel the stubble of his cheek against the crease of my ass before he drags the length of his tongue up my center – I groan, suddenly, my whole body shaking harder now at the sensation of it – of Kent’s broad, firm tongue tasting me, slowly working his way up through me – He doesn’t do it again, instead letting his upward momentum carry him to his feet, settling behind me again in the place he was before. His hands are again on my hi