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As we were leaving, Julie came over not quite able to be bitchy anymore but still looking curious and a little dazed. "Aren't you guys having dessert?" she asked. Mrs. S was totally into the Lana character when she leaned over and whispered but not too softly "I need something sweet with a nice gooey cream filling so Stephen is going to fulfill me which he's so good at." Julie completely froze. We walked out, got in the car and drove off. It was incredible!
I was feeling awesome as I drove. "Stevie, honey, head back to our house, no need to go back to your mommy's place." She looked into my eyes while I was driving and looked worried. She didn't say anything for a long time and I felt weird. I wasn't sure if I should say something or apologize or what she expected. Then she reached over and grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Stevie, darling. I feel terrible. That shouldn't have happened. I didn't mean for anything to happen. Are you mad at me?"
I just stared at her. But I was driving so I couldn't stare long. And I said, "Mad? Why would I be mad? hat was awesome. I mean Julie was totally put in her place and you were amazing. I didn't know that anything, well, you know, in public and all."
She looked sad suddenly and I guessed I said the wrong thing. "Oh, Stephen, dear sweet, Stephen. I knew I shouldn't have done that but that silly little bitch got to me. Sweetheart, please understand that was just protecting my Stevie dear. I know it was wrong of me to let you squeeze my ass tonight, and you know it too? It was probably naughty of us and we just did it to teach that little bitch a lesson. I don't want you to get the wrong idea about Mrs. S As we were leaving, Julie came over not quite able to be bitchy anymore but still looking curious and a little dazed. "Aren't you guys having dessert?" she asked. Mrs. W. was totally into the Lana character when she leaned over and whispered but not too softly "I need something sweet with a nice gooey cream filling so Stephen is going to fulfill me which he's so good at." Julie completely froze. We walked out, got in the car and drove off. It was incredible!
I was feeling awesome as I drove. "Stevie, honey, head back to our house, no need to go back to your mommy's place." She looked into my eyes while I was driving and looked worried. She didn't say anything for a long time and I felt weird. I wasn't sure if I should say something or apologize or what she expected. Then she reached over and grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Stevie, darling. I feel terrible. That shouldn't have happened. I didn't mean for anything to happen. Are you mad at me?"
I just stared at her. But I was driving so I couldn't stare long. And I said, "Mad? Why would I be mad? hat was awesome. I mean Julie was totally put in her place and you were amazing. I didn't know that anything, well, you know, in public and all."
She looked sad suddenly and I guessed I said the wrong thing. "Oh, Stephen, dear sweet, Stephen. I knew I shouldn't have done that but that silly little bitch got to me. Sweetheart, please understand that was just protecting my Stevie dear. I know it was wrong of me to let you squeeze my ass tonight, and you know it too? It was probably naughty of us and we just did it to teach that little bitch a lesson. I don't want you to get the wrong idea about Mrs. S, sweetie-pie." She didn't mention making me cum in a napkin but I was guessing it wasn't the time to bring it up.
"No, Stevie. I must apologize to you. It was wrong of me to get carried away. Mrs. S was a naughty girl and broke the rules. And after I warned you the other day. I feel terrible. I apologize completely for teaching wrong and setting bad example." And then she looked sad like she thought I'd really be mad.
Talk about hot then cold. My head was almost spinning so I didn't know what was going on. But I guess I always knew it was not a real thing so I said, "Yeah, no, sure of course. I know it was just a thing we were doing. Like roleplaying or something, right? A play or something like a trick. I didn't get the wrong idea at all. No, you weren't naughty or anything. Don't even think about it." Not that I wouldn't be remebering it for a real long time but I really sensed she wanted me to say what I said.
She squeezed my thigh and said "I knew you understood. Such a smart young man. Roleplaying is exactly what it is like. Roleplaying." She paused before continuing and looked thoughtful. "Oh, and of course as part of your lesson you know that on a first date you would never kiss that intensely in public or grab a woman's ass in front of other people that way. I haven't forgotten that I'm teaching you still. But it doesn't change that I was naughty. Terrible." She smiled though and it wasn't long before we got back to her house or our house as she kept saying.
When I got out, she stayed in the car until I realized I was supposed to open her door first. So I opened her door like the gentleman I am (I was wearing a suit after all) and let her out. I was very polite and tried to be subtle as she wasn't careful with her dress and I got a huge look at her thighs. I walked her to the door and she stopped and said very formally "thank you for a lovely evening, sir." I'm thinking I get the game now and say "my pleasure, Ma'am" Then she leans in and kisses me. It was a lot softer and maybe less erotic than the restaurant but it was slow and soft with wet lips. In some ways it was even better than the one inside the restaurant.
The she giggled and said "lesson over" and grabbed me and we went inside. The date was over.
"Honey, be a dear and get me a glass of wine. There's an open bottle in the fridge." Now we were just people hanging out. Me visiting Mrs S and waiting on her a little bit. She went and spread out on the couch and waited for me to bring the bottle and a glass. I poured her a glass and then went and sat down and loosened my tie. She drank the one glass pretty fast though and then stood up and said, "well, I guess we should get this over with."
I have to confess I had no idea what she was talking about. She stood in front of me and said, "Stephen, I was a naughty girl and I am truly sorry and want to formally apologize to you. I know what I did was wrong and this is only what I deserve." Then she pointed to a different chair and told me to sit in it. I was confused. Very confused actually. So I said, "what's going on?"
She looked at me like I was dense and said "my spanking obviously."
I didn't see that coming. I had no idea what to say but I just moved slowly and waited. I nodded my head as if to say, "oh yeah, that." But inside I thought "what the hell, does she really think, how strange is this?"
She started to bend down and then thought for a second and said "I can't ruin this dress that way." So before I knew what was happening (not that I would have tried to stop her), she reached behind her and unzipped and took off her dress, folding it neatly on a chair. I stared. Maybe I was subtle in my stare but probably not. I was just going along at this point. She stood there in some really pretty underwear. Her stockings that I had seen most of were black and they hooked by garters to a black garter belt. I think garters and garter belts and stockings were my new all-time favorite clothes. her bra and panties were mostly black with some white silk on them too. I think the black was sort of sheer and over the white. But what a gorgeous woman in her underwear stands in front of you ready to be spanked, the world moves in slow motion.
She looked real sorry at me and then got down and bent over my lap. The panties were mostly black in back when they covered her ass. If I thought she had a beautiful ass when I was following her up the stars, this was even better. I was harder then I'd been the whole time and that's saying something. The front of her panties pressed against my leg, My hardon was in an OK spot but when she squirmed, it pressed her stomach a little. Her breasts were over the other leg and she turned her head to look up and say, "I'm ready to be punished Stephen."
I wasn't sure exactly how hard to spank so I smacked down on her ass once a little hard but not real hard. I liked the way it felt when I sort of slapped her beautiful butt. She gave and I heard her say "OWW" or maybe more like"ohhh." Like she was surprised and squirmed to get comfortable. I probably should have told her to stop squirming but I didn't mind. I smacked her three more times each time getting a slightly slower "Ohhhhh." I was going to stop but she didn't move or get up at all. She was breathing heavy too. So I smacked a little more. Not harder and I might have let me hand rest for a minute between smacks.
After about twelve smacks, her "Ohhhs" were very long and coming from in her throat so I knew she wasn't really hurt. She also wiggled a lot between smacks. But after twelve, she got up quickly, very out of breath and said quickly "Thank you, Stevi, I deserved that. I'm going up. Say goodnight when you walk by my room." and she ran quickly up the stars.
I sat there for a long time. I wasn't sure what happened. But I wasn't complaining. After fifteen minutes, I went up to bed myself. her door was open so I looked in to say goodnight. She was already in bed under the sheets and blanket. I didn't know what to say so I just said "Ok, good night Mrs S." She smiled and said "thank you for coming to say good night, sweetie. I had a very nice date tonight with a nice gentleman." I smiled and said thanks. I wasn't sure what else to say.
"Stephen, honey, when someone is naughty that person is punished and everything is forgotten. It's erased and we never think of it again. Now do Mrs. S a favor and take her clothes and put them in the hamper inside the bathroom over there." I looked and found her underwear all in a heap right next to the bed so I picked them and walked them to the bathroom. I paused and thought a little when I noticed how wet her panties were. The ones that were in a pile on the floor of her otherwise spotless room. Out of sight, I took a secret sniff of them before throwing them in the hamper.
I walked about of the bathroom and said good night. She said "night night sweetie, go put your jammies on." Then as I was closing the door, she stopped me. "No, no, honey. At our house, we don't close the door on each other. My door is always open for you because I told you that you can trust Mrs.S. My open door and your open door and symbols of that." Then she blew me a kiss and I went into my room and slept. I'm pretty sure I had the best dreams I've ever had and it was only my second night there.weetie-pie." She didn't mention making me cum in a napkin but I was guessing it wasn't the time to bring it up.
"No, Stevie. I must apologize to you. It was wrong of me to get carried away. Mrs. S was a naughty girl and broke the rules. And after I warned you the other day. I feel terrible. I apologize completely for teaching wrong and setting bad example." And then she looked sad like she thought I'd really be mad.
Talk about hot then cold. My head was almost spinning so I didn't know what was going on. But I guess I always knew it was not a real thing so I said, "Yeah, no, sure of course. I know it was just a thing we were doing. Like roleplaying or something, right? A play or something like a trick. I didn't get the wrong idea at all. No, you weren't naughty or anything. Don't even think about it." Not that I wouldn't be remebering it for a real long time but I really sensed she wanted me to say what I said.
She squeezed my thigh and said "I knew you understood. Such a smart young man. Roleplaying is exactly what it is like. Roleplaying." She paused before continuing and looked thoughtful. "Oh, and of course as part of your lesson you know that on a first date you would never kiss that intensely in public or grab a woman's ass in front of other people that way. I haven't forgotten that I'm teaching you still. But it doesn't change that I was naughty. Terrible." She smiled though and it wasn't long before we got back to her house or our house as she kept saying.
When I got out, she stayed in the car until I realized I was supposed to open her door first. So I opened her door like the gentleman I am (I was wearing a suit after all) and let her out. I was very polite and tried to be subtle as she wasn't careful with her dress and I got a huge look at her thighs. I walked her to the door and she stopped and said very formally "thank you for a lovely evening, sir." I'm thinking I get the game now and say "my pleasure, Ma'am" Then she leans in and kisses me. It was a lot softer and maybe less erotic than the restaurant but it was slow and soft with wet lips. In some ways it was even better than the one inside the restaurant.
The she giggled and said "lesson over" and grabbed me and we went inside. The date was over.
"Honey, be a dear and get me a glass of wine. There's an open bottle in the fridge." Now we were just people hanging out. Me visiting Mrs. S and waiting on her a little bit. She went and spread out on the couch and waited for me to bring the bottle and a glass. I poured her a glass and then went and sat down and loosened my tie. She drank the one glass pretty fast though and then stood up and said, "well, I guess we should get this over with."
I have to confess I had no idea what she was talking about. She stood in front of me and said, "Stephen, I was a naughty girl and I am truly sorry and want to formally apologize to you. I know what I did was wrong and this is only what I deserve." Then she pointed to a different chair and told me to sit in it. I was confused. Very confused actually. So I said, "what's going on?"
She looked at me like I was dense and said "my spanking obviously."
I didn't see that coming. I had no idea what to say but I just moved slowly and waited. I nodded my head as if to say, "oh yeah, that." But inside I thought "what the hell, does she really think, how strange is this?"
She started to bend down and then thought for a second and said "I can't ruin this dress that way." So before I knew what was happening (not that I would have tried to stop her), she reached behind her and unzipped and took off her dress, folding it neatly on a chair. I stared. Maybe I was subtle in my stare but probably not. I was just going along at this point. She stood there in some really pretty underwear. Her stockings that I had seen most of were black and they hooked by garters to a black garter belt. I think garters and garter belts and stockings were my new all-time favorite clothes. her bra and panties were mostly black with some white silk on them too. I think the black was sort of sheer and over the white. But whan a gorgous woman in her underwear stands in front of you ready to be spanked, the world moves in slow motion.
She looked real sorry at me and then got down and bent over my lap. The panties were mostly black in back when they covered her ass. If I thought she had a beautiful ass when I was following her up the stars, this was even better. I was harder then I'd been the whole time and that's saying something. The front of her panties pressed against my leg, My hardon was in an OK spot but when she squirmed, it pressed her stomach a little. Her breasts were over the other leg and she turned her head to look up and say, "I'm ready to be punished Stephen."
I wasn't sure exactly how hard to spank so I smacked down on her ass once a little hard but not real hard. I liked the way it felt when I sort of slapped her beautiful butt. She gave and I heard her say "OWW" or maybe more like"ohhh." Like she was surprised and squirmed to get comfortable. I probably should have told her to stop squirming but I didn't mind. I smacked her three more times each time getting a slightly slower "Ohhhhh." I was going to stop but she didn't move or get up at all. She was breathing heavy too. So I smacked a little more. Not harder and I might have let me hand rest for a minute between smacks.
After about twelve smacks, her "Ohhhs" were very long and coming from in her throat so I knew she wasn't really hurt. She also wiggled a lot between smacks. But after twelve, she got up quickly, very out of breath and said quickly "Thank you, Stevi, I deserved that. I'm going up. Say goodnight when you walk by my room." and she ran quickly up the stars.
I sat there for a long time. I wasn't sure what happened. But I wasn't complaining. After fifteen minutes, I went up to bed myself. her door was open so I looked in to say goodnight. She was already in bed under the sheets and blanket. I didn't know what to say so I just said "Ok, good night Mrs Wentworth." She smiled and said "thank you for coming to say good night, sweetie. I had a very nice date tonight with a nice gentleman." I smiled and said thanks. I wasn't sure what else to say.
"Stephen, honey, when someone is naughty that person is punished and everything is forgotten. It's erased and we never think of it again. Now do Mrs. S a favor and take her clothes and put them in the hamper inside the bathroom over there." I looked and found her underwear all in a heap right next to the bed so I picked them and walked them to the bathroom. I paused and thought a little when I noticed how wet her panties were. The ones that were in a pile on the floor of her otherwise spotless room. Out of sight, I took a secret sniff of them before throwing them in the hamper.
I walked about of the bathroom and said good night. She said "night night sweetie, go put your jammies on." Then as I was closing the door, she stopped me. "No, no, honey. At our house, we don't close the door on each other. My door is always open for you because I told you that you can trust Mrs. S. My open door and your open door and symbols of that." Then she blew me a kiss and I went into my room and slept. I'm pretty sure I had the best dreams I've ever had and it was only my second night there.
I was feeling awesome as I drove. "Stevie, honey, head back to our house, no need to go back to your mommy's place." She looked into my eyes while I was driving and looked worried. She didn't say anything for a long time and I felt weird. I wasn't sure if I should say something or apologize or what she expected. Then she reached over and grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Stevie, darling. I feel terrible. That shouldn't have happened. I didn't mean for anything to happen. Are you mad at me?"
I just stared at her. But I was driving so I couldn't stare long. And I said, "Mad? Why would I be mad? hat was awesome. I mean Julie was totally put in her place and you were amazing. I didn't know that anything, well, you know, in public and all."
She looked sad suddenly and I guessed I said the wrong thing. "Oh, Stephen, dear sweet, Stephen. I knew I shouldn't have done that but that silly little bitch got to me. Sweetheart, please understand that was just protecting my Stevie dear. I know it was wrong of me to let you squeeze my ass tonight, and you know it too? It was probably naughty of us and we just did it to teach that little bitch a lesson. I don't want you to get the wrong idea about Mrs. S As we were leaving, Julie came over not quite able to be bitchy anymore but still looking curious and a little dazed. "Aren't you guys having dessert?" she asked. Mrs. W. was totally into the Lana character when she leaned over and whispered but not too softly "I need something sweet with a nice gooey cream filling so Stephen is going to fulfill me which he's so good at." Julie completely froze. We walked out, got in the car and drove off. It was incredible!
I was feeling awesome as I drove. "Stevie, honey, head back to our house, no need to go back to your mommy's place." She looked into my eyes while I was driving and looked worried. She didn't say anything for a long time and I felt weird. I wasn't sure if I should say something or apologize or what she expected. Then she reached over and grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"Stevie, darling. I feel terrible. That shouldn't have happened. I didn't mean for anything to happen. Are you mad at me?"
I just stared at her. But I was driving so I couldn't stare long. And I said, "Mad? Why would I be mad? hat was awesome. I mean Julie was totally put in her place and you were amazing. I didn't know that anything, well, you know, in public and all."
She looked sad suddenly and I guessed I said the wrong thing. "Oh, Stephen, dear sweet, Stephen. I knew I shouldn't have done that but that silly little bitch got to me. Sweetheart, please understand that was just protecting my Stevie dear. I know it was wrong of me to let you squeeze my ass tonight, and you know it too? It was probably naughty of us and we just did it to teach that little bitch a lesson. I don't want you to get the wrong idea about Mrs. S, sweetie-pie." She didn't mention making me cum in a napkin but I was guessing it wasn't the time to bring it up.
"No, Stevie. I must apologize to you. It was wrong of me to get carried away. Mrs. S was a naughty girl and broke the rules. And after I warned you the other day. I feel terrible. I apologize completely for teaching wrong and setting bad example." And then she looked sad like she thought I'd really be mad.
Talk about hot then cold. My head was almost spinning so I didn't know what was going on. But I guess I always knew it was not a real thing so I said, "Yeah, no, sure of course. I know it was just a thing we were doing. Like roleplaying or something, right? A play or something like a trick. I didn't get the wrong idea at all. No, you weren't naughty or anything. Don't even think about it." Not that I wouldn't be remebering it for a real long time but I really sensed she wanted me to say what I said.
She squeezed my thigh and said "I knew you understood. Such a smart young man. Roleplaying is exactly what it is like. Roleplaying." She paused before continuing and looked thoughtful. "Oh, and of course as part of your lesson you know that on a first date you would never kiss that intensely in public or grab a woman's ass in front of other people that way. I haven't forgotten that I'm teaching you still. But it doesn't change that I was naughty. Terrible." She smiled though and it wasn't long before we got back to her house or our house as she kept saying.
When I got out, she stayed in the car until I realized I was supposed to open her door first. So I opened her door like the gentleman I am (I was wearing a suit after all) and let her out. I was very polite and tried to be subtle as she wasn't careful with her dress and I got a huge look at her thighs. I walked her to the door and she stopped and said very formally "thank you for a lovely evening, sir." I'm thinking I get the game now and say "my pleasure, Ma'am" Then she leans in and kisses me. It was a lot softer and maybe less erotic than the restaurant but it was slow and soft with wet lips. In some ways it was even better than the one inside the restaurant.
The she giggled and said "lesson over" and grabbed me and we went inside. The date was over.
"Honey, be a dear and get me a glass of wine. There's an open bottle in the fridge." Now we were just people hanging out. Me visiting Mrs S and waiting on her a little bit. She went and spread out on the couch and waited for me to bring the bottle and a glass. I poured her a glass and then went and sat down and loosened my tie. She drank the one glass pretty fast though and then stood up and said, "well, I guess we should get this over with."
I have to confess I had no idea what she was talking about. She stood in front of me and said, "Stephen, I was a naughty girl and I am truly sorry and want to formally apologize to you. I know what I did was wrong and this is only what I deserve." Then she pointed to a different chair and told me to sit in it. I was confused. Very confused actually. So I said, "what's going on?"
She looked at me like I was dense and said "my spanking obviously."
I didn't see that coming. I had no idea what to say but I just moved slowly and waited. I nodded my head as if to say, "oh yeah, that." But inside I thought "what the hell, does she really think, how strange is this?"
She started to bend down and then thought for a second and said "I can't ruin this dress that way." So before I knew what was happening (not that I would have tried to stop her), she reached behind her and unzipped and took off her dress, folding it neatly on a chair. I stared. Maybe I was subtle in my stare but probably not. I was just going along at this point. She stood there in some really pretty underwear. Her stockings that I had seen most of were black and they hooked by garters to a black garter belt. I think garters and garter belts and stockings were my new all-time favorite clothes. her bra and panties were mostly black with some white silk on them too. I think the black was sort of sheer and over the white. But what a gorgeous woman in her underwear stands in front of you ready to be spanked, the world moves in slow motion.
She looked real sorry at me and then got down and bent over my lap. The panties were mostly black in back when they covered her ass. If I thought she had a beautiful ass when I was following her up the stars, this was even better. I was harder then I'd been the whole time and that's saying something. The front of her panties pressed against my leg, My hardon was in an OK spot but when she squirmed, it pressed her stomach a little. Her breasts were over the other leg and she turned her head to look up and say, "I'm ready to be punished Stephen."
I wasn't sure exactly how hard to spank so I smacked down on her ass once a little hard but not real hard. I liked the way it felt when I sort of slapped her beautiful butt. She gave and I heard her say "OWW" or maybe more like"ohhh." Like she was surprised and squirmed to get comfortable. I probably should have told her to stop squirming but I didn't mind. I smacked her three more times each time getting a slightly slower "Ohhhhh." I was going to stop but she didn't move or get up at all. She was breathing heavy too. So I smacked a little more. Not harder and I might have let me hand rest for a minute between smacks.
After about twelve smacks, her "Ohhhs" were very long and coming from in her throat so I knew she wasn't really hurt. She also wiggled a lot between smacks. But after twelve, she got up quickly, very out of breath and said quickly "Thank you, Stevi, I deserved that. I'm going up. Say goodnight when you walk by my room." and she ran quickly up the stars.
I sat there for a long time. I wasn't sure what happened. But I wasn't complaining. After fifteen minutes, I went up to bed myself. her door was open so I looked in to say goodnight. She was already in bed under the sheets and blanket. I didn't know what to say so I just said "Ok, good night Mrs S." She smiled and said "thank you for coming to say good night, sweetie. I had a very nice date tonight with a nice gentleman." I smiled and said thanks. I wasn't sure what else to say.
"Stephen, honey, when someone is naughty that person is punished and everything is forgotten. It's erased and we never think of it again. Now do Mrs. S a favor and take her clothes and put them in the hamper inside the bathroom over there." I looked and found her underwear all in a heap right next to the bed so I picked them and walked them to the bathroom. I paused and thought a little when I noticed how wet her panties were. The ones that were in a pile on the floor of her otherwise spotless room. Out of sight, I took a secret sniff of them before throwing them in the hamper.
I walked about of the bathroom and said good night. She said "night night sweetie, go put your jammies on." Then as I was closing the door, she stopped me. "No, no, honey. At our house, we don't close the door on each other. My door is always open for you because I told you that you can trust Mrs.S. My open door and your open door and symbols of that." Then she blew me a kiss and I went into my room and slept. I'm pretty sure I had the best dreams I've ever had and it was only my second night there.weetie-pie." She didn't mention making me cum in a napkin but I was guessing it wasn't the time to bring it up.
"No, Stevie. I must apologize to you. It was wrong of me to get carried away. Mrs. S was a naughty girl and broke the rules. And after I warned you the other day. I feel terrible. I apologize completely for teaching wrong and setting bad example." And then she looked sad like she thought I'd really be mad.
Talk about hot then cold. My head was almost spinning so I didn't know what was going on. But I guess I always knew it was not a real thing so I said, "Yeah, no, sure of course. I know it was just a thing we were doing. Like roleplaying or something, right? A play or something like a trick. I didn't get the wrong idea at all. No, you weren't naughty or anything. Don't even think about it." Not that I wouldn't be remebering it for a real long time but I really sensed she wanted me to say what I said.
She squeezed my thigh and said "I knew you understood. Such a smart young man. Roleplaying is exactly what it is like. Roleplaying." She paused before continuing and looked thoughtful. "Oh, and of course as part of your lesson you know that on a first date you would never kiss that intensely in public or grab a woman's ass in front of other people that way. I haven't forgotten that I'm teaching you still. But it doesn't change that I was naughty. Terrible." She smiled though and it wasn't long before we got back to her house or our house as she kept saying.
When I got out, she stayed in the car until I realized I was supposed to open her door first. So I opened her door like the gentleman I am (I was wearing a suit after all) and let her out. I was very polite and tried to be subtle as she wasn't careful with her dress and I got a huge look at her thighs. I walked her to the door and she stopped and said very formally "thank you for a lovely evening, sir." I'm thinking I get the game now and say "my pleasure, Ma'am" Then she leans in and kisses me. It was a lot softer and maybe less erotic than the restaurant but it was slow and soft with wet lips. In some ways it was even better than the one inside the restaurant.
The she giggled and said "lesson over" and grabbed me and we went inside. The date was over.
"Honey, be a dear and get me a glass of wine. There's an open bottle in the fridge." Now we were just people hanging out. Me visiting Mrs. S and waiting on her a little bit. She went and spread out on the couch and waited for me to bring the bottle and a glass. I poured her a glass and then went and sat down and loosened my tie. She drank the one glass pretty fast though and then stood up and said, "well, I guess we should get this over with."
I have to confess I had no idea what she was talking about. She stood in front of me and said, "Stephen, I was a naughty girl and I am truly sorry and want to formally apologize to you. I know what I did was wrong and this is only what I deserve." Then she pointed to a different chair and told me to sit in it. I was confused. Very confused actually. So I said, "what's going on?"
She looked at me like I was dense and said "my spanking obviously."
I didn't see that coming. I had no idea what to say but I just moved slowly and waited. I nodded my head as if to say, "oh yeah, that." But inside I thought "what the hell, does she really think, how strange is this?"
She started to bend down and then thought for a second and said "I can't ruin this dress that way." So before I knew what was happening (not that I would have tried to stop her), she reached behind her and unzipped and took off her dress, folding it neatly on a chair. I stared. Maybe I was subtle in my stare but probably not. I was just going along at this point. She stood there in some really pretty underwear. Her stockings that I had seen most of were black and they hooked by garters to a black garter belt. I think garters and garter belts and stockings were my new all-time favorite clothes. her bra and panties were mostly black with some white silk on them too. I think the black was sort of sheer and over the white. But whan a gorgous woman in her underwear stands in front of you ready to be spanked, the world moves in slow motion.
She looked real sorry at me and then got down and bent over my lap. The panties were mostly black in back when they covered her ass. If I thought she had a beautiful ass when I was following her up the stars, this was even better. I was harder then I'd been the whole time and that's saying something. The front of her panties pressed against my leg, My hardon was in an OK spot but when she squirmed, it pressed her stomach a little. Her breasts were over the other leg and she turned her head to look up and say, "I'm ready to be punished Stephen."
I wasn't sure exactly how hard to spank so I smacked down on her ass once a little hard but not real hard. I liked the way it felt when I sort of slapped her beautiful butt. She gave and I heard her say "OWW" or maybe more like"ohhh." Like she was surprised and squirmed to get comfortable. I probably should have told her to stop squirming but I didn't mind. I smacked her three more times each time getting a slightly slower "Ohhhhh." I was going to stop but she didn't move or get up at all. She was breathing heavy too. So I smacked a little more. Not harder and I might have let me hand rest for a minute between smacks.
After about twelve smacks, her "Ohhhs" were very long and coming from in her throat so I knew she wasn't really hurt. She also wiggled a lot between smacks. But after twelve, she got up quickly, very out of breath and said quickly "Thank you, Stevi, I deserved that. I'm going up. Say goodnight when you walk by my room." and she ran quickly up the stars.
I sat there for a long time. I wasn't sure what happened. But I wasn't complaining. After fifteen minutes, I went up to bed myself. her door was open so I looked in to say goodnight. She was already in bed under the sheets and blanket. I didn't know what to say so I just said "Ok, good night Mrs Wentworth." She smiled and said "thank you for coming to say good night, sweetie. I had a very nice date tonight with a nice gentleman." I smiled and said thanks. I wasn't sure what else to say.
"Stephen, honey, when someone is naughty that person is punished and everything is forgotten. It's erased and we never think of it again. Now do Mrs. S a favor and take her clothes and put them in the hamper inside the bathroom over there." I looked and found her underwear all in a heap right next to the bed so I picked them and walked them to the bathroom. I paused and thought a little when I noticed how wet her panties were. The ones that were in a pile on the floor of her otherwise spotless room. Out of sight, I took a secret sniff of them before throwing them in the hamper.
I walked about of the bathroom and said good night. She said "night night sweetie, go put your jammies on." Then as I was closing the door, she stopped me. "No, no, honey. At our house, we don't close the door on each other. My door is always open for you because I told you that you can trust Mrs. S. My open door and your open door and symbols of that." Then she blew me a kiss and I went into my room and slept. I'm pretty sure I had the best dreams I've ever had and it was only my second night there.
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