‘To wo uth k bole karan, muje tum bahut pasand ho aur tumhe aise dekh k mujse raha nai ja raha. Pata nai fir aisa mauka kab mile. Aj mat roko please... Me sharma gaya. Ise green signal dekh kar wo muje pakadne lage to me bed se uth k bola thik hai jo tum chahte ho wo milega par 1 sharat hai. Wo bole jo marzi bolo. Kya sharat hai. Me kaha muje batao tumhari wife ki almirah kaun si hai.Wo muje almirah k paas le gaye. Fir me unhe room se bahar bhej k room lock kar lia aur bola usi room me meri wait. I could already feel the tears welling up in both eyes at the thought of it. I had never been spanked in my life. However, this was going to change in the next few minutes.“Peter. Turn around and come and lie across my knees,” Miss Brown instructed softly and watched as I slowly turned to face her.Nervously, I took the few steps across to where the dark-haired nurse was waiting and paused at the young woman’s right-hand side. I tried to ignore the fact that my cock was rock hard and stood out. As I’d planned on wanking during the film, I’d taken off my knickers in the loo before-hand for easy access. It was the first time I’d been knicker less in public, which was a thrill in itself, I could feel the moistness welling between my lips before we even sat down.We waited until the last minute to take our seats and chose an empty row.The film was Ghost Busters II, which was a bit naff, it was also at the end of its run, so we knew the cinema would be fairly empty. We found a good spot in. I did not want to embarrass myself in front of Karen. But I also wanted to visit with her and talk. So I agreed.We sat on the couch in her living room. She filled a couple of wine glasses with pink champagne. The bubbles tickled my throat but surprisingly I liked the taste. I watched Karen drinking hers and I matched her pace. It wasn't long before a second and a third glass were filled. I began to feel a bit giddy.Karen was doing 90% of the talking. She was very happy and animated. It was a.