She had always been aroused by ‘take charge’ kind of guys, but Ben had never been one. Still looking at her husband, Beth lifted her butt off of t...e seat, put her hands under her skirt and pulled her panties off. She watched him as he fondled the silky fabric.Ben immediately felt the dampness in the crotch of his wife’s panties. He brought them to his nose and inhaled. “Your pussy always smells so sweet,” he groaned, not taking his eyes off the highway.Never had she even thought of her husband. Do you understand that?Berry was laying over my lap with her untanned ass in a perfect position to be spanked. She turned her head, twisted a little to look up at me, giving me a delightful view of a partial breast with its strawberry colored nipple and replied, “I know, Sir. I’m very sorry.”“You’re going to be spanked, alright?”“Yes, Master. Are you going to do it with my friends still here?”“Is that what you want?” I asked in surprise.“No, Master! I don’t want to be spanked at all but I. They rested and chatted at the table. Overall, all four of them had a blast. When it had ended, it was time to head back up to the rooms. The women were holding their date's hands while they were walking down the hall and even in the elevator with plans to have their own after-Prom and not the one that had been arranged. For that evening, they were not mothers who were married and more than twice their date's ages who happen to be each other's son; they were just couples enjoying each other's. All my classes had surprise quizzes today so all the teachers kept a close eye on everyone.’ She pouted at me, ‘Even during lunch?’ I smiled, ‘Sorry. I promise I’ll read it later.’ She sighed, ‘Fine. So what are you doing this weekend?’ I smiled at her, ‘More than likely fending for myself seeing how my parents went on travel this morning and won’t be back until sometime next week. How about you?’ She looked at me, ‘I have no idea. Probably nothing. So seeing how you’re parents are gone, are.