Men normally would ask the ladies for a dance, but on occasions two women would dance together. This did not mean they were partners in the romantic s...nse, it was the social thing at the time, women who were not asked to dance, would occasionally dance together. She started noting small things, like where they placed their hands, and how close together they were as the danced. In between dances did they hold hands together or perhaps have an arm around each other? She was looking for clues that. Zoe asked, “What, you will give him the cane here?” Mrs Scott said, “It is what he has always wanted.” She looked at Mike and said, “It’s up to you.” Before Mike could answer Zoe asked first, “What did you spank him for normally.” Mrs Scott shook her head but with a smile. “Oh several reasons actually. He would speak over me, or answer questions for someone else, or make a flippant comment that was just plain silly and sent the class off on a tangent.” Zoe looked at Mike and said sarcastically,. He rolled over to his back and I knelt next to him and began stroking him. His hands found my body covered in its silkiness and he smiled and began fondling my nipples through the slip. I moaned softly to tell him how good his hands felt. “I love the feel of nipples through a nylon slip, don’t you?” he asked. His fingertips were making my own cock grow again. “You’re making me so hot!” I breathed. “I’ve been thinking about this all night. What do you want me to do?” The excitement, almost. Next stop: Heels. I'd had my eye on a pair of nice black heels for a while but hadn't followed through on buying them just yet but decided that under these circumstances today was the day. Like clockwork, he followed along. As I was trying on the heels I decided to milk it for a while. I walked around a bit striking the occasional subtle sexy stop-pose and bending over to act like I was inspecting the shoes while really just letting him admire me from behind. I bought the shoes and decided.