Oops, when I wrote to be continued…I didn’t mean like 3 weeks later.*Blushes* Extra spankings for me— the ultimate tease/procrastinator. Life is fabulous and I’ve seriously slacked on blogging. Please forgive me…

My Mary-Jane pumps steadily clicked against the wood floor as I walked over to the overstuffed chair that Danny was sitting in.

“Thattagirl…hop on over—right across my knee”, he said coxingly as arranged my petite body on his lap. I could smell the spicy, scent of his cologne as he brushed his hand against my face.

“You’ve been asking for this along time. The way you walk around in those short little shirts and skirts showing off that delectable body of yours. Sure, you look at me with those big old innocent brown eyes like you don’t know what you’re doing to me—buy ya know don’t ya?!”, he ranted as he slid his calloused hand underneath my gray pleated mini-skirt.

Suddenly…..

Stay tuned for part trois!