A first Experience - 20 years ago
Beth was exactly as Sam had described her, except she was much more attractive than Sam had suggested. She was a short woman, standing only 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighed between a well proportioned 120 to 130 pounds. She had long wavy brown hair with blonde highlights throughout. Her beautiful round face was dominated by large brown eyes and plump pouty lips she covered with a bright red shade of lipstick.
"Were you expecting me?" Beth asked, flashing a smile of perfect white teeth.
"No. Sam described you very well. Plus, how many stunning brunettes can live in the area?" I reply flirting with Beth.
"Sam said you were a charmer."
I invited Beth in. Offered her a glass of wine, which she eagerly accepted. I showed Beth to the living room before heading for the kitchen and pouring a generous amount of wine for each of us before returning to the living room. I sat opposite Beth after handing over the glass of wine.
"What do I owe the pleasure?" I asked after taking a sip of wine. I knew Beth had told Sam she had to go out of town, so this visit must be important.
"I want to talk about your relationship with Sam," Beth began. This is what I feared when Sam informed me that she had told Beth about her spanking sessions. I had hoped Beth understood how important Sam's spanking sessions were for her mental and sexual health after getting to know her young friend.
I began to protest immediately, but Beth held up her hands to stop my rebuke. "You're taking this wrong. I understand why you spank Sam. She needs it more than you can imagine. And she needs more than just spanking, and I want to help you treat Sam the way she needs. She just doesn't know it yet."
Beth spent the next hour explaining to me what she thought Sam needed. She told me she had a bit of a history like Sam and she could sense what Sam was missing in her life. Beth had an idea and shared with me an outline on how I could help push Sam in the direction she wanted to go. We discussed in detail how I should handle the next day and agreed to meet in two days to discuss next steps.
Sam was too tired when she got home from work to have sex. This was the first shift without Beth, and she found it hard work and not nearly as enjoyable as when she worked with her friend.
The next day, Sam and I both had early class. After class, as usual Sam headed to the library while I headed for her apartment instead of the golf course as I had told her.
I spent a good hour doing research on the internet before jumping into action and began following Beth's advice and suggestions from the previous day and adding my own wrinkles.
By the time Sam returned home, I had showered, shaved and was dressed in my black suit with a white button up shirt opened at the collar. I couldn't wear a tie since all four of the ties I owned were already in use.
Sam smiled her gorgeous smile at seeing me dressed up. She dropped her backpack by the front door and came to me on the couch, bent over at the waist and kissed me passionately.
"Why are you dressed up?"
"I'm taking you out to dinner to celebrate your midterm grades." Not surprisingly, Sam had aced all of her midterms. What was surprising was she didn't need to be hospitalized due to lack of sleep or weight loss after the midterms. She had lost a lot of weight do to her Focus, but after I implemented a spanking regime Sam had begun to put weight back on.
"Really? Lucky me."
"You have no idea how lucky you are going to be. Now, shower, shave and put on the clothes I laid out on the bed for you."
"Oh, are you picking out what I wear now?" I grabbed Sam by the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine as we began to kiss. I remained seated on the couch while Sam continued to be bent over me as we made out. I reached up and cupped Sam's tit and massaged her fleshy globe. Sam was starting to get into the make out session as she started to crawl onto the couch. Feeling her moving, I stopped playing with her tit and found her nipple through her t-shirt and bra and squeezed hard. Sam broke our kiss and yelped in pain at having her nipples pinched.
"We don't have time for that," I instructed as I continued to pinch and began to twist Sam's nipple. "Now, go shower, shave everything, and put on what I laid out for you."
Sam whimpered when I released her nipple, but she silently rushed to her bathroom. As Sam took her shower, I made myself a drink and replayed my plan in my head. I wasn't sure how much I believed Beth about what she told me about Sam, but her confidence in her plan convinced me. Plus, she promised to tell Sam the entire thing was her idea of our plan blew up in my face. What I didn't understand was what Beth was hoping to get out of this if her instincts were correct. I guess I would have to wait and discover Beth's motivation. I was deep in thought when Sam opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the living room.
I whistled softly at the sight. "Damn, baby you look incredible!" I motioned with my finger for Sam to spin in her dress so I could see the back of Sam and her dress.
Sam looked better than I have ever seen her. She wore her beautiful blonde hair down. She had applied light eye makeup and painted her plump lips with the bright red lipstick I had laid out for her.
I was happy to see Sam had dressed in the body hugging black dress Beth had brought with her the day before. From the amount of cleavage Sam was showing in the low cut dress, I could tell she had put on the sexy hot pink demi bar. The dress hugged Sam's body all the way down to the middle of Sam's thighs where it ended. Sam's muscular legs were encased in a pair of smoke colored stockings. I could only assume she had put on the lace thong that matched the Demi bra and the black lace garter belt to hold up her stockings. The finishing touch to Sam's look was the pair of strappy 3 inch high heels.
I stood up and grabbed Sam, pulled her in and kissed her hard. It seemed being dressed up had turned her on as well as she hungrily returned my kiss.
"If we keep that up, we'll never get to dinner," I say, breaking the kiss. "Go fix your lipstick and we'll go."
"I can't wear this dress out. Or at least I need to change my bra and take off this garter belt."
"Why?"
"Why?" Sam asked exasperated. "This bra doesn't cover my nipples. And as you can see, my left nipple is still hard as rock from the attention you gave it before my shower. And you can see the garter straps through the dress. Everyone will see them."
"I want you to wear them for me. Will you wear them for me?"
Sam's beautiful eyes focused on my eyes for a moment before lowering her eyes and head, turned and headed for the bathroom to fix her lipstick.
After helping Sam into my car, we drove hand and hand as I drove us to the fanciest restaurant in town.
"Where did you get the bra, panties, garter belt and heels?" Sam asked.
"I've been saving up money. I went shopping last night while you worked and picked them up. I knew you would look sexy as hell wearing them. Do you like them?"
"I love them. I just wish my nipples and garters weren't showing."
"You're fine," I said, rubbing her nylon covered thigh.
Once at the restaurant, I didn't allow Sam to order. Before she could speak I ordered a bottle of chilled wine I knew she liked. Sam didn't say anything when I ordered wine, but when I ordered her entire meal for her, she gave me a confused look.
"Are you ordering my meals for me now?" Sam asked, when the waiter had left our table.
"Maybe," I replied. "You always struggle too choose what to eat. I decided I would help you with your decision. Don't you like what I ordered for you?"
"No, it's perfect. Thank you."
I moved so I was sitting next to Sam at our darkly lit little table in the back of the dark restaurant. As I grabbed my wine glass and held it up for a toast to Sam and her midterm grades, I placed my left hand on Sam's nylon covered thigh. My hand never felt Sam's thigh as our food arrived and we ate.
When the waiter returned after our meal, I ordered a dessert for Sam. "What are you doing?" Sam asked in a low whisper. "I don't want dessert."
"How was your dinner," I asked as an answer.
"It was delicious."
"I was right on dinner. I'm right about dessert. You'll eat all of your dessert and when you realize how much you enjoy it, you can thank me later."
Sam did eat the entire dessert and she loved it. She flashed me a brilliant smile when she finished.
"You were right. Dessert was delicious. What can I do to make it up to you for questioning you?" Sam said in her sexiest voice.
I pulled her over to me, running my hand a bit higher up her thigh to the lacy top of her stockings. I kissed very lightly on her bright red lips.
"Do you really want to make it up to me?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, baby." Sam was teasing me.
"Good. Did you follow all of my directions when you dressed?" I had laid out on the bathroom counter instructions on exactly how I wanted her to dress.
"Yes, I did," Sam replied, a bit confused.
"Did you put your panties on over your garter belt?"
"Yes, I did."
"Good. I want you to go to the bathroom and reapply your lipstick. Then I'm going to take you home where you are going to strip for me. You're going to strip down to just your garter belt, stockings and your high heels the rest of the night."
