Recent Blog: HEELS AND HOES HEELSANDHOES.COM answered the question a minute later when she emerged from the house. "Janet called and will be home in a little more than an hour," said the pretty mom. At this point I noticed something in her hand, a ruler.
"Come here, Jon, if you are dating my daughter and can't keep your hands to yourself I have to remind you that it is not gentlemanly to constantly hit on her."
She took my hand and marched me into the basement. She led me to a large wooden desk. "Bend over the desk," she sternly commanded in no uncertain terms.
At first I thought she was joking, but the look in her eyes was anything but in jest. A myriad of thoughts exploded through my head, everything from this woman is a crackpot to if I don't do what she says it might affect my relationship with her daughter.
She pushed me down and told me to lower my swim suit. I couldn't help but follow her insistent instructions, and I slowly slipped the trunks down my backside, baring my ass.
"That's better!" said the woman, resting the ruler on my bare ass. Then name one, two and three rifle quick smacks followed by a loud "ouch" emitted from my lips. Spanks four, five and six were firm, but the last four were stinging blows.
"Next time you are petting with my daughter your hands better not be roaming where they shouldn't be," said Janet's mother as she lifted my up off the desktop. "Oh, what have we here?"
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