A girl probably in her mid twenties was sitting, waiting for her flight. Seats in the waiting area were limited but luck favored me. I got to sit just...beside her. I had an hour to kill, but little did I know that I would find an hour too short a time.Just as I took my seat, she stopped reading her Mills and Boon to move her bag go give me space. I acknowledged her. She repositioned herself and got back to her book. She was sitting crossed legged with her right foot over her left. I was to her. In fact, even through he held tightly to his daughter’s hand, it struck him that he never loved his wife more than at this moment. After all, she gave him ... Belle.Belle, who was such a willing, compliant lover. It amazed him all over again how effortlessly they came together. There was no awkwardness, no hesitation, especially no guilt – but then, what was there to feel guilty about? Belle knew she could end it any time with a word. That word, he’d never heard leave her lips. He glanced over. “Shiiit,” I yelled but stayed put.Aunty bent down to inform me, “Any more swearing and you’ll get more extra strokes.”Thwack, this was a hard one but directly across both cheeks, thwack, across my left thigh and again it flicked inside and caught my penis head. I cried out but avoided swearing and remained bent over the stool.Aunty handed the phone back to Kate and told me to rub my bum. Kate smiled evilly as she recorded my cock swinging back and forth. Thwack, the plastic ruler came down. Well, Britt and Clarence did. I’m not good enough with colors to have an opinion. When we got in the car, Britt said, “It’s nice to find something you don’t do well.” She hugged my neck and kissed my cheek as I started the car. We went home and went through the, now, standard end of day process.The next day, we picked up the altered tux, new cummerbund, and necktie. There was a shirt in the package, too. Clarence said, that it was all no charge. I protested. But he was adamant. He said, “Maybe.