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When she got home, Jennifer went upstairs and ran a bath. Easing herself gently into the warm water, she lay back, closed her eyes and let her mind drift back over the events of the afternoon. She could almost hear the sound of the swishing cane and again experienced the searing sting as the rattan bit into the soft flesh of her bottom. Jennifer found herself getting aroused and slipped a hand between her legs and began running a finger over her engorged clit. Remembering the feel of Julian's soft hands soothing her afterward, her finger moved faster. Jennifer gasped as she peaked, a soft wave of pleasure washing over her.
Once she had dried herself and dressed, Jennifer picked up the phone and called the number Julian had given her.
"Hello, is that Katherine?"
"Hi Jennifer, Julian said you'd be calling."
"Oh, you've spoken to him then."
"Yes, he told me you had a very eventful meeting. How is your bum?"
"I think I'll be sleeping on my tummy for a few nights, but judging from all the entries in his punishment book with your name on it, then I guess you know what that feels like."
"Indeed I do. So when are you coming to see me?"
"How about next Saturday?"
"Great, can you stay overnight."
"Sure, I'll drop Ellie with my folks."
"I'll see you then. Julian gave you the address and everything?"
"Yes he did."
"Okay, see ya."
Jennifer put down the phone and thought again about Julian and the effect of the caning. For the first time in a year, she felt totally at peace within herself and although her bum still stung, she didn't feel as if she had been unfairly treated.
The rest of the week seemed to drag on until Jennifer thought she would go crazy. On Saturday morning she went shopping and bought a new dress and had her hair done so she'd look her best.
While in town she spotted an adult store, which was advertising itself as newly opened and woman friendly. On a whim she went in to have a look around. There was the expected collection of "martial aids" but they were nicely arranged on display shelves. Walking towards the back of the store, Jennifer saw that on one side there was a display of underwear and other lingerie and on the other was a display of what appeared to be traditional school straps, some wooden and leather paddles as well as some wicked looking canes. Jennifer handled a few of the items, trying to imagine what they might feel like and then went to check out the lingerie. On a shelf, she spotted a stack of cotton panties with "Spank Here" printed across the bum. Jennifer picked up a pair to get a better look at them and was holding them up when a voice behind her said, "Can I help you with anything?"
Jennifer turned around, her cheeks turning red and looked straight into the eyes of the most attractive man she had ever seen. Jennifer stood there unable to utter a word, totally dumbstruck. His eyes were a deep blue and Jennifer could feel herself being drawn straight in.
"Sorry to have startled you, but we don't open until this afternoon."
"Sorry, the door was open and I was just looking around and thought these were funny." Jennifer said, finally finding her voice.
"There is a matching top as well. If you want to try them on, there is a changing room back there, but those are a twelve and unless I'm mistaken you are an 8 or a 10 at most."
"Thanks. I'm Jennifer by the way."
"I'm Graham. If you want to take a couple of sizes back and try them on then please go ahead. I saw you looking at the implements as well, if you are interested in any of them, we offer a try before you buy service." he said this with a straight face, but Jennifer could see the gleam of amusement in his eyes.
Jennifer selected the appropriate sizes and also picked up a lovely silk chemise and took them back to the changing rooms. On the doors there was a sign that said 'please pay for all items, thieves will be spanked'
She slipped out of her jeans and t-shirt and took off her knickers and bra. The changing room had full-length mirrors on three sides so Jennifer was able to admire herself. The marks from her caning had faded and once again her bum was smooth and perfect. She slipped on he panties and the top and checked out how she looked. The top had 'Naughty Girl' printed across chest.
She thought about Graham and those deep blue eyes, and before she could stop herself, she opened the door to the changing room and walked back out into the store. Luckily there was no one there except Graham.
"So? What do you think?" she asked smiling her cheekiest grin.
"That looks terrific. You have a great body and that outfit really shows it off."
"Thanks. I'll take it."
"Great. Can I interest you in anything else?" asked Graham with a penetrating look.
Jennifer paused for a moment. Could she really be that brazen? Well screw it, she'd been a faithful wife for fifteen years and her husband had left her for his secretary, saying that Jennifer just wasn't exciting anymore. My god it was such a cliché. Making her decision looked Graham straight in the eye.
"Well, actually there is something. I'm interested in that small leather paddle you have over there."
Graham walked over the retrieved the paddle and handed it to Jennifer. His walk was graceful, almost like a dancer. Jennifer slapped the paddle against her palm a couple of times.
"It's perfect for some intimate OTK." said Graham. Giving Jennifer another penetrating look.
"OTK?"
"Over The Knee."
"Oh, well I'll take this as well." she replied holding his gaze. "not sure when I'll get any use from it but.". Jennifer left the suggestion hanging.
"If you are unsure, I'd be more than happy to demonstrate its effectiveness."
"How would you do that?"
"Oh I think you know exactly what I mean, so why don't you go back past the changing rooms and go into the room with the green door. I'll be through in a moment."
Jennifer again paused. Could she really go through with this? She had come this far and Graham was absolutely gorgeous. Jennifer walked back, opened the green door and entered the room. The room was large and was painted in pale cream and green. There was what looked like a writing desk and a couple of stools along one wall and a door in another. The floor was carpeted with a thick pile carpet that was warm and comfortable under foot.
The door opened and Graham entered, closing the door behind him. He held out his hand and Jennifer handed him the paddle. He retrieved one of the stools and placing it in the middle of the room, sat down and patted his knee.
Jennifer walked over, knelt down next to him and gently eased herself over his lap. Graham eased her forward a little so that her bottom was positioned uppermost and smoothed the fabric of her panties, enjoying th sensation of bottom under palm as he always did.
"I'll just warm you up a little before your paddling."
Jennifer lay still, letting her emotions wash over her as she waited for the first spank.