Presumed Guilty and Ready for Punishment

“I know, I know.” she grinned, putting the palm of her hand on my forehead and giving it a tiny push. Vxxx Please! We are laying ground rules for the basics but what about…”
“What about?” she echoed. “If you were not wearing this sweater would you let me a caress your breasts like this?”
Each time she took a moment to think. She slipped the panties off me and turning she threw her arms high, pretending to faint over me, dropping her back onto my lap. “Mmmmm woman, you are in trouble now.”
“Oh no! “Keep doing that and you’ll feel it come right back up.” I teased, running my free hand across the soft little mounds of her breasts.