“How much is this?” “215” She steps up on the lower horizontal bar at the base of the bench, rising up about a foot and now closer to my hea..., actually above it. “I‘m going to need to get a better grip, that’s a lot of weight for me,” she says. That makes sense. I figure she might have 120 pounds on her sumptuous 5’ 5” frame. As I again focus on the bar above me, my eyes take me once again to her gorgeous thighs – they are touching the top of my head – and her ever-so-pleasing shorts. Did I. My right hand fondled his cock and balls through his jeans. It didn't take long and my cum exploded out of my cock into the urinal. He was milking it good and getting the last drops of cum out when the door opened. He promptly left and washed up. I hugged the urinal while squeezing the rest of the jism out of my cock. After which, I returned to the mall. I went to the washroom and checked the shitters and there was nobody but me in the washroom. I went to the back of the middle wall and stood. The left me here so they could go talk to some guys they know.” “Well that sucks. Want me to stay and keep you company until they get back?” Back to mom mode again. “Good. Never just invite yourself to hang out with someone. Ever. That is rude. You did good asking me if I wanted you to stay. Most girls will decide the moment they meet you if they think you are worth pursuing. If they don’t think so some of them will blow you off politely by saying something like “no, I’m good” while. Your bare bottom must also be exposed so your spanking will be more painful for you Matthew. Now Matthew Miss Calusa loves you, and I don’t want to hurt you more than I need to. Matthew you must lay still and not move, wiggle, or resist your spanking in any way. Or I will spank you harder, and longer! It’s alright for you to cry, because it will still hurt Matthew.” Cathy continues caressing Matthew soft tender bare little bottom for a few more moments, as Matthew whimpers. Cathy feels empathy.