Brad was never wanting for a vivacious female bed partner. He was careful with his choices and never settled on any one women during his college years... His preference was for almost any well informed, well groomed, well built, submissive lady. Women of this description made themselves available to him in abundance. Frequently, a young women would send him, or give him, a provocative picture of herself in the hope that she would attract his attention. He could usually tell from the pose that. The first time I met her she organised to meet me at night, took me to a wasteland and sucked me off topless.“So does she hang about the seniors room most of the time then?”“Yeah I think so, I don’t share any classes with her. All I know of her is what others say.”“Fair enough” I shrugged. Soon enough we headed to class and went about our days. Thursday came and want and my shift at the shop was rubbish as Zoey wasn’t in, it was Bert and Steve in. I got through it though. Friday was here and I. Was I imaging things or was Dad getting hard?As he stood there before me I lectured him the same way he had done to me so many times before. I then ordered him across my lap. He complied without an argument. As he lay across my lap I got a good look at his perfectly shaped ass straining against the thin confines of his briefs. I raised my hand and SMACK!!! My hand came down hard on his ass. When I did I heard my Father moan in pain and watched his full meaty bottom bounce in my lap.SMACK!!!. God, what a pain! And to think that women do this on a regular basis. When I was done I pulled the shower curtain back and reached for my towel to dry off. As I was drying, I noticed that my wife had placed some garments on the bathroom counter. I picked them up and noticed a hot red pair of string bikinis, a black garter belt and black silk thigh-high stockings. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. ‘You’re kidding right?’ I yelled out of the bathroom door. She walked over to the bathroom.