“Take that off……..” I help you slip it from your shoulders and down to your waist exposing your soft full breasts to me.  “I’m going to show you how you deserve to be touched when you are a good girl for me.” My rough hands gliding over your skins, caressing, cupping, squeezing as you grow damp between your legs.  “This is much better than a spanking yes?” I smirk as you whimper and nod.  I can see your hips wiggling and your legs tightening.  “My simple touch makes your body ache for more yes?”  You blush and lower your eyes, I could smell your sweet aroma.  I finish undressing you as you stand there in front of me trembling not from the cold but from the touch.  “part your legs” I watch that little bite to your lip as you widen your stance only to feel my rough fingers now brush over your puffy mound.  “Tell me, should your sir treat his good girl to a special touch hmmm.” A light moan “Yes sir please, I’ve been so good.” I dip my fingers into your tender flesh and watch your legs quiver.  “Tell me whose girl you are?”  Moaning “Your’s sir, I am your good girl sir.” I push my fingers in deeper and take your mouth with mine as it opens wider.  Within minutes you flood the inside of your thighs and my touch as I slowly pull them free.  “Go take a hot bath and wait in bed for me.” You kiss me lovingly and rush off to the bedroom.  Knowing that skipping the shower will get you the naughty girl attention you now craved as well.