I already knew my answer. ‘Well I am actually a licensed skydiver. My therapy is flying. To me it is the ultimate feat of man. Every body movement I...make in midair controls my flight pattern. When I am in the sky my mind does not think about anything but the freedom of flight. It is my passion.’ She was amazed by my answer. ‘I could never do that,’ she said. ‘Yes you can. You have to. I can promise you it will be the most amazing experience of your life’. She gave me a sly smile. ‘Tell you. She was wearing black pants with a fitted white button up shirt. She had a tie and as I looked at her feet saw her manly type shoes. She was really quite something I had never seen before."Yes?" I asked."Hi." She smiled. "You're Louise right?" Yes I am." I returned her smile, although mine showed a bit of confusion. I had never seen this woman in my life."I'm Freddie."My jaw dropped. THIS was Freddie? Ummm...what was going on...had I misunderstood Judy in thinking this was a date when it was. I smiled and thanked him again. He didn’t respond. In the silence I quickly finished my cigarette. He told me to stand and bend over and touch the sofa.I knew it was now time for my arse to get a thrashing. I couldn’t be more precise. The first whacks were quite gentle, certainly in comparison as to what was to come. I knew it was going to get worse when he stood further away from me. The pain, although sexy as previously described, was excruciating and intense.Blow after blow rained down. I. Our lips and tongues were very active. I helped her out of her jacket, revealing a sleeveless white top. It was immediately obvious that she was braless as I could see her erect nipples pressing into the soft fabric. She moved me back until I sat on the edge of the bed. Then she stepped between my thighs. I put my hands on her legs below the hem of her skirt and slowly ran them up her athletic legs. I reached the tops of her thigh high stockings and kept moving up. To my extreme pleasure, I.