Part 3

A few weeks after the ‘hooky’ charade, Kara was on a work trip and arranged a several hour stopover in town. Sue and I met Kara at a pub for lunch. The conversation began tame enough but then Sue revealed that her internship mentor was displeased with the progress on her project and that she would have to return to work soon after lunch. I could see that Kara was upset that her daughter was not taking the internship opportunity seriously enough - that Sue lacked focus and diligence. I was certain what was going to happen next.

When we were finished with our meal, I paid the check and we walked out. Outside, Sue gave Kara a hug and said, “Thanks coming. I’ve gotta get back to work.”

Kara replied, “Let’s go back to your apartment for a bit. You and I need to discuss this internship situation more. It’ll only briefly delay your return to work.”

It then occurred to Sue what her mom mean by discuss. She looked around to see who might overhear her, “Mom! No! We don’t need to ‘discuss’ it more. I need to get back to work.”

“Young lady,” Kara countered, trying also to remain discrete in a semi-public spot, “You’re going back to work with a sore bottom. This is not open to debate. Now let’s go!” Kara rode back to my place with Sue and I followed, already a bit hard from my prurient thoughts about the impending spanking. The two women were on their way into my guest house when I pulled into the drive. I desperately wanted to be a fly on the wall for this event and fought the urge to sneak over the window and observe. Instead I sat on the deck and checked my email. They kept their voices very calm as I could not hear what I expected was a very vigorous argument. Finally, I heard the muffled sounds of a spanking - probably a hairbrush against bare tush. I glanced at my watch and timed the ongoing punishment.

After about two minutes, the audible impacts ceased and soon the two women emerged - Sue’s face was red and wet with tears, Kara appeared resolute, having accomplished her mission. Sue gave her mom a hug and I heard her say, “I’m really sorry.” She turned and walked to her car. The hot seats on the drive back to work would be extra uncomfortable today.

Kara walked up to the deck and I asked her, “What time do we need to leave for your flight.”

She glanced at her watch. “In a little bit. There’s something I want you to do first, though.”

“Oh?” I replied quizzically.

She led me inside and revealed her plan, “I’m really craving a sore butt for the flight home. Maybe you could help?” She rummaged through her bag and withdrew her trusty hairbrush. We had used it on each other numerous times and it was still warm from paddling Sue. I sat on the sofa and she went over my lap. I flipped up the back her skirt and she lifted her hips as I pealed down her panties. I gave her two minutes with the brush, confident the color and soreness would well outlast the flight. She stood and felt her well-heated bottom. “Two more things,” she instructed. “First, a dozen with your belt.” She bent over and pulled her skirt clear. I unbuckled my belt and fulfilled her request, slowing giving her ass twelve vigorous strokes.

“What’s second?” I asked.

“Get in me,” she ordered, wiggling her ass seductively.

“What?” I replied, uncertain I had heard her correctly. We had stimulated each other manually on several occasions but coitus had never been on the menu - mostly a preference of hers.

“You heard me,” she barked. I unzipped my own pants and slowly entered her. I thrust somewhat gently for the first few cycles but then began to bang her more fervently. “Cum on my ass,” she ordered. As I felt myself close to climax, I withdrew and emptied several generous streams of semen onto her colorful bottom. “Mmm,” she cooed, spreading the cum across her cheeks. She pulled her panties up and I imaged how it would feel with them wetted by the viscous emission and sticking to her freshly spanked skin. She licked a rivulet of jism from her finger and glanced at her watch, “We better get going,” she noted, giving me a salty kiss and a taste of the concoction that now coated her bum.