So I had to take a stall about in the middle of the row. I would have paid hard cash for that last stall at the end. I did not have the luxury of wait...ng for a stall that would provide the illusion of more privacy and isolation. My task had to be completed, and I back in my seat, before the curtain went up for Act Two. I hung my sports jacket on the hook on the door, dropped my trousers and boxers, and sat on the toilet. I could see a little bit of the shoe of the man in the stall to my right.. I couldn't resist tugging on it gently, her breast jiggling as I released it. A soft sigh escaped her lips. Her body was pale and her hips curvy. Her pussy was shaved bare, her slit tight and virginal. I trailed a finger down and brushed across her vulva. Hot, damp excitement beaded her lips as blood engorged her vulva, the outer labia growing plump as juices leaked out. Her clit appeared, peaking pink from its hood. I brushed her hymen. My cock throbbed hard.I drank in her beauty as I. The next time was one day I come home and my mother hands me a case of beer and says "go next door and ask if Dawn can place this in her fridge for sundays party" so like a little k** getting the keys to the candy store I run over next door as fast as I can and knock on the door its about 9 at night so its late at night and then Dawn answers the door and my jaw drops and my pants rise as she is wearing a pink dressing gown and it straining to hold the gigantic tits that hide behind so I stutter. Hesaid he would drop the matter if she would accept beingcaned. Now this both shocked and excited me. The idea ofmy shy, pretty wife being punished like this gave me anerection, and it also gave us a way out of a diresituation. I said I would get back to him. That evening I dropped the bombshell to Fiona, tellingher I’d spoken to the patient’s husband and the dealwas, if he could give her a caning they would forget thematter entirely. She gasped, stood up and said “no way,not.