Serendipity: An unsought, unintended, and/or unexpected discovery and/or learning experience that happens by accident and sagacity.
Emanuele Lombardi left a comment on Proper Gardening Attire. His ID was new to me so I looked it up and found his Blog, Cranky Spanker and started reading. The first post I saw had a video of a cute lass spanking herself. Most of these self spanking clips are of little interest to me, but I had one hand on my coffee cup and the other on the mouse and Mr. Lombardi thought it worthwhile, so I clicked Play.
Well, this lass used two camera’s to record a long hand spanking, a firm paddling, then licks with a plastic rod and finally with the handle of a paint brush. Hundreds of licks. An impressive 12 plus minutes of spanking. I don’t know if she was doing it for a long distance friend or just for herself. The latter makes it more appealing to me, so I will go with that.
I much prefer amateur videos to the professional ones, so I agree with Mr. Lombardi, it was worth watching while having a second cup of Joe.
With the lasses bottom fixed in my wee male brain I started painting. [Walls, not canvas] After awhile, serendipity occurred. I thought of Mary Jane, one of my teen age larks. She had not crossed my mind in years. She was not my first, but second. However, she was the first girl I spanked. We were 15 and every time we were together she did something to “earn a spanking”. And spank I did. Nothing long, just a flurry of swats. Usually followed by another flurry when she repeated doing whatever she had done to start with to “earn” her spanking. Topping from the bottom, it’s called, when the top is clueless that he has not spanked long or hard enough.
I was never very smart and many gals used me this way. Get sassy, hide my wallet, etc. Get spanked. I do not think I was a spanko at the time. It was interesting for sure, but I was more interested in sex than spanking.
With Mary Jane, it was spanking and sex. My Dad would have termed her “hot to trot”. I was most grateful. We used each other, no doubt in my mind about that.
Several years go by while I was in the military. Home on leave, I call Mary Jane. Surprise, she was married, now divorced and would love to see me.
We are both a little more adult than we were four years back and she was very forth coming about her sexuality and her needs. She admits that she spanks herself. I don’t recall what was said, maybe I asked her, maybe she just wanted to show me, but there she was swatting herself with a paddle. And doing a fine job!
You can fill in the blanks. I think I spent all the days I had left on leave with Mary Jane and her paddle.
It was another two years before I was home again. I heard that she had moved to another state. I hope she found happiness. Thanks for jogging my memory Mr. Lombardi. And here is to Mary Jane.