" She said. "Oh , and don't be long sissy. The longer you take the worse your spanking will be."I hurried up stairs and dressed as quickly as I could....I swished down stair to find my wife at my computer. "You have some password protected files, sissy. What's the password?" She stared at me, waiting ."Jessica" I reply"Oh, is that your sissy name, David? Am I to call you Jessica?" I blush red with shame as she opens my files. More pictures and stories. "What's this?" she clicks on a file and. I took it to be a mere accident when his kneeBrushed against mine. I didn’t suspect otherwise until IFelt his hand come to rest on my exposed thigh.He continued his verbal exchange as his hand crept underMy towel. I glanced over at my Grandfather who was littleMore than an obscure shape in the fog. My heart pounded likeA bass drum as the faceless stranger’s groping fingers cameWithin inches of touching my manhood.I gasped softly when he seized my spongy cockmeat andGently squeezed. This guy had. I can't remember ever being kissed like that. When we stopped for air I just stood there, completely unable to speak. That is very strange. I am never without words. He said, "Your pictures are great, but you're much better in person." I don't know how I didn't faint. He asked if I wanted to eat or get in his car or what. I still couldn't speak. He must have wondered if I could even talk at that point. I seriously don't think I've ever been that silent for that long, but I was totally and. I had him follow me to our maintenance shop were there would be no one around.Once in the shop he handed me his paddle and bared his ass and I swatted him 3 times. He thanked me and we began to talk about sports and then somehow ended up talking about sexual adventures we had experienced. He asked if I had ever been with a guy and I said “No get out of here,” laughing it off but deep down, I had always been curious. He asked if he could spank me and I got a little uncomfortable, but I responded.