And she dressed accordingly, the striking Lydia Newell's emphatic statement constantly repeating itself in her mind: "It's time you learned a few thin...s about your handsome husband, Jean darling... and don't tell a soul that you're coming here... !"What else could she do but agree? Nor had she broken her word. Though she couldn't quite understand the insistence for such sworn secrecy, Lydia's emphasis of it had, and was, almost clamily intriguing her. What more could the wealthy girl add to. Jaya was about to take our child to the nearby playschool. Since it was summer vacation we had admitted anu to a nearby playschool. After I left jaya anu and vishwa went out to the play school. I had already told a plan and she did what I told her. And the day of my fantasy arrived….Vishwa came at 9.30 and jaya was at home after taking anu to the play school .She greeted Vishwa. As soon as he entered she closed the door. All this while I was hiding in a special portion of the storeroom next to. "What are you going to do to me Mister?" she asked as her eyes glanced at my bulge. "Are you going to use that on me?" "What do you think normally happens to naughty little girls when they do something like this?" I asked as I reached to caress her thigh. I pulled her near until she stood between my outstretched legs. It was impossible for either of us to ignore the swelling in my boxers. With both hands, I began caressing her outer thighs, pushing the shorts she wore higher up her hips with. As Jane got up to go to the ladies she knocked my pint over and probably because of the the amount drunk I snapped at her “I should spank you for that”. “You wouldn’t dare” she spat back at me as she flounced off to the loo.Shortly after that, the party began to break up, as we put on coats Jane took me to one side “did you mean that”? She asked. “What are you talking about?” I replied having already forgotten out spat. “You said you’d spank me, did you mean it?” I wasn’t sure how to answer but.