Barbara was very pleased at the suggestion and asked Jill to retrieve one of her dad’s belts from the bedroom closet. While Jill was gone, Barbara began to pull my pants down. I remember how she took her time unfastening and lowering my short pants and then how she looked right at me as she gently tugged my shorts from side to side down my hips until my penis and buttocks were bared to her view. Barbara then patted her bare lap and motioned me to lie across her lap. When Jill returned to find me bent over her mom’s lap with my bare bottom exposed, she had a surprised, but pleased look on her face.
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