On Her Hands and Knees

I saw the picture below and it dredged up a memory.

In a faraway galaxy, on Sunday morning after a spanking party, Bacall and I were in our motel room having coffee with a couple. It was their first party. I noticed she had played with several men over the weekend. He did not participate. She was assertive, he was shy to the extreme. I wondered how they got together.

I don't recall how she introduced the subject, but she suggested I show him how to spank. I told her to get on her hands and knees on the coffee table and take her shorts down. Without hesitation, she was bare bottom on the table. I proceeded to spank her and he ran for the door. Really.

As seen on Spanked Hortic

That was the last time I saw him. I saw a good bit of her over the years.

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