As daddy disappeared from my view, I fell across one of the beds and nodded off into a light, but comfortable sleep. I vaguely heard the bathroom door...opening and daddy coming out, and then. I got the strangest feeling. You know that one you get when you can sense someone staring at you, and in particular, you feel eyeballs homed in on your ass. I have never had much going on in the tit department. I fit the just enough for a mouthful category, but I have always had plenty of ass, and damn. I walked over to her to make idle chat whilst the k**s finished having fun. After a few minutes of looking down on her sexy body not taking much notice of what she was saying my cock was showing signs of life in my shorts, I tried discreetly to hide the bulge but she spotted it and just stared not saying a word. After a few minutes she announced she was going inside to make a cold drink and offered me one which I accepted, I followed her into her kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar whilst she. It was just after 5pm as approached the bar the butterflies started am I doing the right thing should I go home eventually I walked in and there he was stood at the bar dressed in trousers and shirt looking very nice, he was quite a few years older than myself. He ordered the drinks and we got a seat in a booth the first thing he told was that he was married told me all about his job etc asking about what I do and complimenting me on how attractive I could see that he kept himself in great. I added, "Push-up bra, knotted blouse and the shortest skirt you own." And panties," Cathy ventured. It was a desperate attempt to maintain some dignity.I might have been swayed into letting her wear panties during the evening - but not for the spanking part, of course. But Helen wasn't as amenable."No panties," she said. "That's the whole point of the exercise, let them spank your bare ass." But I don't want them to peek at my pussy with their greedy eyes. I don't want them to slide their.