"Mrs. Riley" the driver said at the exit door.I strutted toward him and said rite here. He lead the way to the limo and I was stunned, he just had to ...o all out. I entered the limo and saw a rose and a note. The note read:I hope you like the limo and there's a special gift at your next stop. -TonyAll I could do was smile. I finally read the list and the first thing I had to do was go to a small boutique. "Mam' we're five minutes from your. I found a place on the other side of the club, a small platform with tables, where one could look out over the dancers. I stood there for about another 30 minutes, watching them grope and fondle each other. They were taking a lot of chances with their foreplay, guessing correctly that no one else in the crush would notice, or care. At one point while she had her tongue waaaay down his throat and seemed to be trying to climb her partner, I saw her eyes widen and her face flush very suddenly. I. It was a less frenzied pace that the previous day. I squirmed slightly as my ass grew hot, nut Mom pressed down more firmly on my back and kept spanking away. “Keep still, and don’t struggle about so much, or I’ll tie you to the table and fetch the strap.” I did my best to keep still as she continued spanking me. My quiet grunts turned to cries and sobs until my ass was red and aching.After a short time she stopped spanking me. “Hmmm, I think that will do for now. Stand up and face me.” I did. Anders creep out of her room and down the stairs. I decided this would be a good chance to grab a drink of water and chat it up with my friend’s mom so I slipped out of the room and downstairs. When I reached the doorway of the kitchen I nearly choked at what I saw. Mrs. Anders was bent at nearly a 90 degree angle over the sink filling a glass with water, wearing a t-shirt about 2 sizes too small and absolutely NOTHING beneath the waist! I had a perfect view of her ass in all its splendor, the.