It was so different to my other spankings, so hard, and so not sexy. There was no rubbing, no fingers straying down the inside of my thighs or teasing...my pussy, but on the other hand as I knew I had earned the spanking it was a ‘proper’ spanking and one that was making me regret my rudeness. After what seemed an already endless spanking I felt her lift up the hairbrush, pat my bottom a couple of times with it, then spank me ever so hard with the wooden paddle. I squirmed and kicked harder and. High up on her left, inner most thigh - where the tattooartist must been distracted - was a tiny strawberry so perfectly inked Icould almost taste it when I circled my tongue there. Her body was thecolour of double cream when I teased her skirt and top away. She layback on my sofa comfortably at ease in nothing but a bra and herbeautiful skin and under my warm gaze, like a cat full of cream. Most ofthe girls I'd been with had decorated their skin with tattoos, butKirsty's were the most feminine. Is ... is that something she m-might do?”Art shook his head. “No ... probably not? Shit I don’t know. She’s Cahalith. They’re always a bit emotional, and have a habit of letting those emotions make them do stupid shit.”“It’ll b-be kind of funny if ... a strange love triangle brought the whole city down, r ... right?” she said.The two men looked at each other, then back to her, before they broke into laughter. “Yes, it would,” they said together. Was it something they’d seen before? A scary. They grew most of the plants for their store up the road in a few greenhouses as well as enough weed to keep themselves and a few close friends happy. They are also sort of part time nudists. They didn’t spend their whole day nude or every minute they are indoors but if they were relaxing they had no problem being au naturel. Julie of course has been involved in this nudist lifestyle since she was young but for me I’m still a little uncomfortable joining in. I have gone nude a few times around.