Well actually the view of Cathy's spanked bottom rarely left my mind for the rest of the week. For those who have not read the first chapter my girlfriend Debs had spanked Cathy while Cathy's mum Meg and I had watched. Meg and I ended up doing more than watching. It had been agreed that the spanking alone was not enough punishment for Cathy who had driven without insurance and had damaged my dad's car. This was why Meg and Cathy were on our doorstep again.
I expected the usually quiet Cathy to be extremely subdued like she had been the previous week but she stood in front of her mum looking surprisingly bright and positive. Her mum was the opposite, looking pensive and nervous. I invited them in and said,
"We have decided that I will cane Cathy rather than Debs."
Cathy immediately looked at her mum as if this might cause a problem. It was Debs who asked if this was a problem. They both became very quiet before Cathy in her more usual quiet manner said,
"I was going to ask whether Gary would eh .....?"
Clearly Cathy was not going to complete the request so Meg took over.
"Cathy suggested that we asked Gary to spank me exactly as Debs had spanked her."
"Why would you suggest that Cathy?"
"It was because it was not only me that had behaved badly. She also noticed how exciting I had found it and was very keen to experience that excitement."
"You promised that you would not say anything about me wanting to be spanked. I only hope now that Gary canes you really hard."
It was Deb's and my turn to look to each other to gather our thoughts. It was Debs who came up with the obvious answer.
"That's great Gary can cane Cathy and I can introduce your bottom to a thorough spanking. So that's all sorted."
It took me a few seconds to realize that I had not only got what I wanted but even more. I had wanted to control Cathy's stunning ass and to spank and then cane it. I was going to get all of that with the added bonus of being able to see my girlfriend spanking the grown up Meg. Debs seemed every bit as delighted with the arrangements. She quickly took up the same position as the previous week but halted Meg who seemed almost in a hurry to get over her lap.
"Don't be in too much of a hurry. Strip to the waist and bring me your blouse."
They don't often make them like Meg any more. She had always had a full figure even though she was in no way fat. She had a chest rather than a pair of boobs. Her substantial boobs covered her substantial chest. I don't remember any girl of my age with a cleavage so pronounced. There was absolutely no drooping of the boobs that looked somewhere between firm and hard. I have always been a nipple man and this was my lucky day. Her large dark areola were capped off by huge nipples that I can only describe as looking like slightly pointed thimbles (my mum used use one when doing needlework). I wanted to take hold of her boobs and chew on her magnificent nipples. I am sure the only reason Mrs. Allen needed a bra was to try and hide her erect nipples from the world.
There had never been any doubt that that evening was more about sex than it ever was about punishment. This was confirmed when Meg's skirt hit the floor and her lack of panties was evident to all. I thought Cathy's protest was for this reason but it wasn't."
"Mum you promised me that you would shave or at least tidy yourself up."
"I have only shaved once in my life and my boyfriend at the time said I looked like a prepubescent child or a plucked chicken and he didn't fancy either."
Debs was clearly irritated by this little squabble and asked Meg whether she was sexually excited by the prospect of being spanked. Meg was embarrassed by the question and seemed unable or at least unwilling to answer it.
"If you won't answer the question please go over to Gary so that he can answer the question for you."
I expected Meg to fight this request, or was it an order, but she walked towards where I was sitting with her daughter. When she was very close to me I told her to turn round and spread her legs. She did as I asked but without being asked also bent forwards. As with all of her body her bottom was far from small but beautifully shapely. Rarely does a man get such a wonderful view of what for me is the sexiest part of any woman. I didn't need a camera I would never forget this view of perfection. It was also a view of sexual arousal. Her pussy was swollen, pink in color and even from where I was sitting omitting the most wonderful rich aroma. Where the lips of her pussy were slightly apart moisture was just turning to something wetter still. All of my senses were screaming at me to bury something between Meg's stunning legs but I limited myself to a single hand. It was greeted by warmth and sexual arousal. I did more than test for the arousal I already knew was present. My thumb penetrated by little more than an inch as my fingers found her clit. Meg was very aroused and my hands brief visit between her legs increased this dramatically. Her deep intake of breath confirmed what I already knew.
