These got more and more sexy until there was a long pause from the lady in ? thinking I had over stepped the mark I sent a text apologising, the reply...stunned me, it was, Fuck I'm gonna shag your brains out Mr R.... Well what can you say!!!! I replied err ok. Now we live at opposite ends of the country so this was a problem. But my work takes me all over the country(trucker) and as it happened the following week the lady had to go on a course which meant her being away from home for a couple of. Then she told me to lift up my skirt. Like a good Catholic school girl I did as I was told. It might sound strange to you, but one of the core tenants we were taught in school was obedience to our elders, and like I said, my high school still punished students with paddling. I’d also occasionally been spanked by my best friend’s mother before and was sometimes still spanked by my parents, so getting a few swats from an older lady was not new to me at all. And of course there was also the fact. "Judy," she began, "you can sit there and deny what you are feeling - and we will let you do that if that is what you really want to do - or you can stand up and show us just how turned on this is making you. Then you can strip and go loop your hands over his neck and stand there face to face so I can smack both of your asses at the same time."After what seemed like several minutes of absolute silence, Judy slowly stood up. She was wearing a light weight T-shirt with some sort of flower print. I've got a plum coloured pencil skirt and a black jacket from Next that always sets my pulse racing, so I popped in my boobs, pulled on a black slip, buttoned up a heart neckline collarless pink blouse and put them on, finishing off the outfit with a tidy black leather belt. My boobs are the type that pre-op transsexuals use - they cost me a fortune, but they're worth it as they look and feel so realistic. As I also have a pair of plum coloured shoes that match the skirt and blouse I had.