“No Sir!” she answered. “I need to be punished for my behaviour sir!” she continued. “I am so sorry!”Matt smiled. Wow! he thought, she has...got it spot on.Thwack!Yet another hand on her bottom confirmed Matt was indeed intending to punish her for her behaviour. Then without warning, he extended his hand between her thighs and touched her pussy.“I do believe you‘re enjoying this…Mrs Nelson,” he commented. “You‘re absolutely soaking…”“Yes, sir…” she replied.Matt pushed a finger in her pussy. It. ”They set the date from three months hence.Evie was euphoric when she made the announcement to her parents, friends and co-workers. Then the planning began.Her Mother and her best friend, Francine DeFalco, went right to work. Francie would be Evie’s maid of honor.Time seemed to drag, both Evie and Tim were having a difficult time keeping their emotions in check. Evie’s panties were soaked any time that she was around Tim and he wanted her just as badly.Just the previous evening, on his sofa,. She asked me if I wanted coffee or tea. I said I would prefer some sleep; she apologized and thanked me again.Same day evening, I was about to leave to office when she saw me and asked for coffee again. I didn’t want to refuse, so went in. We had a formal chat when I suddenly saw a condom pack placed at the dining table. Even she noticed that and immediately covered it with a cloth. I gave a smirk, for which she felt a bit embarrassed. I said its fine and took leave. Next day was off. So after. The next morning, Sheila was gone by the time I got up! Sherry was already up and told me Sheila had left. She seemed exhausted, and I noticed that she seemed even quieter and more reticent than usual for the next few days. I figured that alcohol had loosened her inhibitions for one night and now she was embarrassed by the whole thing.But I sure thought about Sheila. It was weird that the only time I had "met" her was under such circumstances. The next time I met her was even weirder than that.