Her voice could not be described as anything short of sultry when she asked, "Is this seat taken?"I sat back and turned to look directly at her and sm...led, saying, "No I've been saving it for you." Why thank you," she replied with an accent that told me that her sweet little peaches had to be from Georgia. She scooted up onto the high armchair and crossed her legs with an unprecedented grace.The bartender excused herself, as she placed the portable bar tray in from of me and delivered my meal.. “Make sure his penis is between your thighs and that he spreads his legs. Then you start him off with a hand spanking,” Cindy said. Now it actually felt good being over Cindy’s lap again. I really do like the smell of her perfume, the heat of her body, and my penis and balls feel very sensitive again, after being shaved. Then I felt her hand give me a few quick spanks. “Clyde is a naughty boy because he has an erection when he is shaved. Now you try spanking him,” Cindy said. “Clyde, stand up. I was getting uncomfortable standing in the parking lot, holding up my bikini bottoms in my fingers. I wanted to get back into the car and cross my arms and die of embarrassment! I wanted it to be over! But, I knew there was more than that... something deeper... "Please," I whispered, gazing at the ground, my heart hammering in my chest. "H... Help me."He snatched the flimsy fabric from my fingers and my mouth dropped open. I didn't think he was going to do it. Gasping, I stared open-mouthed at. I came back to them often the next few days. Always needing to clean myself up afterward. Now on to the best part.A few days later my wife approached me, “are we doing something tonight?” She said. “Only if you wear pantyhose for me” I told her. “Of course” was her reply. I went upstairs and got her outfit ready. Out came those used pantyhose. Later that night after starting to fool around a little she sneaks off into the bathroom saying “I’m going to slip into my outfit”. When she comes out.