25 hard strokes of the paddle. Brace yourself as I bring the paddle down with full force onto your pale bottom. You instantly regret all your choice... that led up to this moment, wishing you had a do over.I wait for the count to escape from your stunned lips, and as soon as I hear you say one, I deliver the second blow.I continue the methodical paddling of your bottom, watching your pale skin turn to red and than to purple, all the while listening to you count the stokes...15, 16, 17...I can. I slipped shorts over my bottom bikini then made myself a small lunch. When finished I decided to take a nap on the sofa in the living room.I awoke up with a start when I felt someone standing over me; it was one of the drivers but still wearing his helmet. He reached for me but I was able to roll off the couch and I started to make my way for the back door.To my surprise the second driver was waiting there, I let out a bit of a cry and I backed up, but I knew I was corned. I grabbed a nearby. Now I came till her hips now, and put my palms inside her panty. I was pressing them hard. She was enjoying. I tried to remove her panty but this time she didn’t let me remove.Me: Take you hands up.She took them up. Her boobs fall apart. I could see some part of her boobs from sides. I started rubbing them from sides. She was breathing heavily.Me: How often do you massage yourself.Bhabhi: Once or twice.Me: Now I am there, I will massage you weekly.Bhabhi: No, thanks you very much. My husband. (Don’t know where the courage came from!)She thanked me and we sat into some discussion. I offered to play cards to pass some more time before we parted. She said that she was really good at playing cards. So I challenged her to beat me. And hands down I lost all of them :|… that was the day and I left to my house.The next day, she called for playing cards. I went to play so that I gain some experience in playing and also the opportunity to spend time with her. She ruthlessly defeated me every.