“Hah, you had a big butt even then?” I laughed.“It wasn’t the same size as it is now but for a girl my age with a flat chest it looked like I ...as carrying two bags of marbles in my back pockets at all times!” she laughed.“You had a flat chest?” I was even more surprised when I heard that. Charity had such a nice set of knockers I couldn’t imagine her any other way. Her boobs were nice and round like fluffy pillows. I could attest they were not fake after I felt how squishy and jiggly they. After much merriment and frivolity things started to quieten down so I said my farewells and made my way to my apartment. I was lying on my bed in t-shirt and boxers watching whatever shit was on the TV at silly o'clock in the morning when there was a knock on the door, it was Jake holding a 6pack of beer, "can I come in?", he said, "you've got beer, of course you can", I replied.We Drank, chatted and laughed then sat with our backs against the headboard in companionable silence, then I. “Oooooooooowwwwwwwwwww, I’m sorry, please!!” The smacks stopped for a moment then Emma flinched as his hand came down across her burning bottom, but this time he was rubbing it soothingly “I want you to stand up and go back to the wall, I have not finished yet, but you will spend your time again considering what fate awaits you, now move” and with that, he planted another huge smack across her already stinging bottom. She moved gingerly to the wall and placed her hands back upon her head, she. I asked about where she went and she explained she had a second job where she made a lot of money for a few hours work. As a teacher she needed to supplement her income and as a Nurse I was not much better. Sandy introduced me to Carla who offered me a job as a dinner companion for lonely wealthy widows and divorcees. Her service was for women only and she carefully screened all her clients. Usually you escorted them to dinners, plays and social functions. She said these women generally do.