She kept reiterating that she wanted to enjoy the most while in the US. I kept teasing her by ignoring.Then finally I asked, “By fun, do you mean yo... want to have sex?” She was didn’t react and I said, “You can share anything you have in my mind and I can help”.She said, “Not sex but just I want to have some romance”.Within no time, we were on the bed, rolling and kissing each other. We both got naked and I was kissing her and exploring her. The lights were off and it was pitch dark in the room. I said definitely yes, and I was very hard thinking about the babysitting night adventure, that never really happened. She asked me if I thought about that night often, and I told her not a lot, just every day and night. I told her that I jerked off every night thinking about how close I was to putting my cock in her pussy. She told me that she thought about it too, and asked if I still squirted clear liquid. I lied and told her yes, even though I had been shooting big gobs of white cum for a. “Let us begin with five smacks each and see how it goes.”“Okay.”James picked up a plimsoll and, without further ado, let loose its fury on my bare bum. I shrieked as excruciating heat and pain surged through both buttocks. Reality sank in, and any lingering bravado drained away as I realised how much my butt was about to suffer. Of course, James took no heed. His only mission was to set my bottom on fire, and he did so with four more brutal hits. I, therefore, needed some time to compose myself. “Oh! I don’t want our conversation to be the source of your sore behind when your sister gets back.” Jan laughed and leaned forward, lightly touching his arm. More perfume invaded his senses. Startled, Gaden replied with a sheepish grin “Hah, right. Nice talking.”“Glad we finally met. Bye.” Jan smiled and walked towards her house to resume her gardening duties.Gaden stammered a soft goodbye in reply as he slowly bent down to unlatch the grass bag from the mower, glancing at the shapely rear end.