Opening my eyes I see Jane. She smiles, “Mom says if you would like to have a hot shower and a meal? Come up to the house around 7?” “Thanks tha... would be terrific. I’ll be their prompt,” I gratefully say expecting her to turn and stride off. But No!Surprisingly she squats down no more than a meter in front of me. With a cute girly smile on her pretty face she opens her knees, pushing what little skirt she had higher up her thighs; almost disappearing.A neatly trimmed pussy comes into view. Its. ” I couldn’t see her fingers but I could see her lips moving and was certain she was doing as told. “Are you wet?” I asked. “Yes, Sir.” “How wet?” “I am very wet, Sir.” “Now, doesn’t that tell both of us that you’re a little slut that likes to be spanked and that it turns you on?” There was no answer but her hips seemed to be moving against her hand. “Well?” I asked. “Yes, Sir.” “Yes, Sir, what?” “It means that I am a little slut and like to be spanked.” “Very good, Patricia, seven spanks and. I grabbed a hopper of balls and my racquet and we headed to the public courts. Since it was Thursday the courts were just about empty. There were four ladies playing doubles on one court so we moved several courts away. Judy wanted to work on her backhand and serve that day. We stretched out and warmed up for awhile before we started to work on her strokes. Judy was on my side of the net as I demonstrated the backhand. Then I had her hit balls as I bounced them to her. Once she seemed to have. My eyes were closed. She then started uplifting my shirt upward till the bra and started licking the portion above my navel. I opened her long hairs which were tied and pulled them wildly she sat on my legs and then suddenly got wild and tope my white shirt from middle. The buttons broke away and fell on the ground. Shirt was tottered and was still hanging on my shoulders with my pink lace bra exposed. Maybe she was taking out her frustration on me but I liked the way she was doing.Then she.