The rooms were clean and the price was reasonable. As soon as we were both naked I sat on the edge of the bed letting Wendy drape herself over my lap,...rubbing her flat belly on my cock. I had brought my short belt that we had dubbed Wendy's Daddy. It usually took about twenty five strokes of the leather belt before Wendy would have a satisfying orgasm with out her pussy being touched. Whack! Whack! This time she came with a loud grunt after only ten or eleven spanks. She must have been hornier. When I got home, I saw a message on the answering machine. It was my mom, calling to let me know that one of my mom and dad's friends had died in a car accident. They were going to be flying out to the funeral (since their friend lived a thousand miles away or so) and would be back late Sunday night, so I had the weekend to myself. She told me that there was extra cash on the debit card they had gotten for me (since I was by myself most of the time, it came in handy sometimes), to have a good. So the situation is, morning time, we were in drawing room alone.ISo I wonHerYa, so what do u want me to do?II want to see u in jeansHerBut, that day I worn jeans, u have seen me in jeans naaIYes, but I could see u properlyOk, then I’ll bought one and will show youNo, I can’t wait, be as soon as you canBut, let me buy and then I’ll wear naaYou can try mineOhk, we’ll seeActually, I wanted something else, but that thing u cant do.What?I told u naa, u cant doTell me firstI want to see u in. "You'veforgotten to count each spank, haven't you, Josh?" Miss Stevens tuttedsadly. SMACK. I whimpered, cursing my own stupidity and cursing thestupid bitch tormenting me."You utter c-" I began, but her hand fell again with the force of asledgehammer. My breath was ragged, my heart pounding, my arse soexquisitely painful it almost felt numb. "One..." I cried, feeling weakand pathetic. SMACK.Tuesday 4th March, 2020; 10:34I'd thought yesterday's spanking had hurt. How naive I'd been.After.