My curiosity to receive a spanking grew more and more. I was wanting to be spanked by an older man. Not a severe spanking, but one that would leave my...ass red. And to have a feeling of shame, embarrassment, guilt and being exposed to another man, a complete stranger, in such a naughty way.I signed up to a gay spanking fetish website, and after some time, I finally met an older gentleman, David, that was interested in helping me with my fantasy. In my website profile, I included that I have been. " Oh, dear. It seems the 'Age of Reason' has caused most mortals to forget all about the magical arts that helped humanity so well for so long. My name is Fay, Marla, and I'm here to help you. You know that ring you found today? It's a magic ring. When you stroked it, you summoned me. Now, how can I help you?" Well, Fay," Marla replied, "I'm not the pretty young lady I used to be. I'm old, I'm alone, I have no grandkids, I'm stuck in a dead-end job, my husband is dead, and I have to get through. Find some activities that you think are fun where guys are there too. Then relax. Totally avoid the bar scene and the frat party scene. You don’t need either and I suspect you would not be happy in either and it would show. But let me ask you a question: How did you end up here at this college?’ She replied: ‘No choice, my mom went here.’ I replied: ‘Oooh Kay. It sounds like things are conspiring for you to wait. You know, it is better to be a virgin at twenty than a mother at fifteen. Anyway. She was about to excuse herself to go inside and have Mr. Jones fuck her when she saw him walk outside, just as naked as Justin and Mark were. "I see we're having fun!" he said, watching his son sucking his friend's cock while Abby and Ashley sat naked, watching, stroking their shaved bare pussies. He walked towards the boys to razz them a little about how perpetually horny they were and got just close enough for Justin to reach out and grasp his dick. Justin pulled him in close and opened his.