It was her, could I come over and fix a section of her eavestrough that had pulled away form the house during a windstorm? I said I could, threw my t...ol kit into my truck and headed over. Evelyn, we'll call her, was mid sixties blonde (real) as I later discovered, a few extra pounds but all in the right places, if you know what I mean. Beautiful, full undulating breasts Slightly pudgy belly, round hips, Great Ass!The eavestrough job turned into fixing several things around the place and at. "I have no idea," I answered, before adding as a joke, "Because I'm on candid camera?" Funny," she laughed, as she wiggled her toes. "No, I hate being told I'm wrong and thus I need to test your wife's theory."My eyes went wide again as I realized what I was sure she was implying.She took her hands off my shoulders, but didn't move her feet and I wondered, 'is she really going to show me her tits?'I slyly lifted my ass up so I could reposition my fully erect cock.She asked, "Are you okay?" Just. “If you wish to be spanked then a spanking you most definitely will receive!” She added.“Ooh, yes please, Miss. Smack me so hard it hurts!” I spat out before laughing.I would have never dared to say such a thing to teachers like Miss Benson or Mrs. Lawrence but thought that I needed to encourage Miss Manson to put as much effort in as she physically could so that I truly felt her punishment.My young History Mistress sighed loudly and raised her small right hand in the air, pausing for a moment. Nothing as ever been mentioned about that night we shared in the motel room and up until December of last year it has been a game of cat and mouse. I know she’s watching me but I don’t let on I know. There have been a couple of times she has caught me catching her as she watches me play with myself. She has taken up the habit of softly running her hand over her upper thigh area and down into her crotch when we are playing our secret game. Only a couple of things have changed between my Mother.