On Wednesday, I got to work and realized I had left some key paperwork on the desk in my room at Judy’s place. At midmorning, I drove back to pick-up the missing pages. I was walking along the side of the house and heard melodic humming coming from a slightly open window. I paused and looked in the gap, realizing I was looking into Judy’s bathroom.

She was buck naked, apparently having just exited the shower and was applying body lotion to her legs. I was agog at seeing her bare - her body was a sight to behold. She looked over and saw me watching, startling her at first. Then her expression shifted from surprised to vexed and she scolded, “Get in here, mister.”

I moved to the exterior door to my room and she met me there, having hurriedly donned a short robe that was barely closed. She already had her hairbrush in hand. She quickly took a seat on the edge of the bed, pulled me close and lowered my slacks and boxers before guiding me over her knee.

As she was opening my pants, I was appreciating the view as her robe had almost completely opened. I was so tempted to press her onto the bed to fondle and suck her incredible breasts and finger her juicy clit, but too quickly I was over her lap and she was paddling my bare butt with the hairbrush.

The fact that our intimate parts were only separated by inches without any intervening fabric only made me harder and hornier. When she was satisfied with the color and heat of my bottom, she let me go and I stood and, as usual after a spanking, tried to rub-out the sting.

“That’s a good start,” she noted. “We’ll continue this discussion when you get home from work. Don’t be late!” I wondered what she had in mind as I covered and retrieved the papers. “See you later,” I said rather lamely, trying to imagine what she had concocted and knowing it was going to be tough to focus on work for the rest of the day.