"It will be Sandy's birthday in two weeks," Pam reminded me.
"I remember," I replied, " the big five-o for our little teacher."
"She does not want a party or anything, though," Pam lamented. "She doesn't want to even say the word fifty."
I laughed, "I don't why she worries; she barely looks forty."
"I know," Pam replied. “She looks so good still."
"Like you," I reminded her. "You still look like you're in your thirties."
Although almost forty-nine Pam looked like she was reaching thirty-nine. I worked hard to look and feel younger than my fifty-five years to make sure she didn't look elsewhere. She always laughed and said I had nothing to worry about, but I worried anyway. There were a lot of men far younger than me who lusted after her.
She gave me a kiss for the compliment.
"What if we take them for dinner?" I proposed. "Like we did with Holly and Chris?"
Pam had told me that she had talked with Sandy about our relationship. She said Sandy sounded interested.
"Hmmm... interesting idea," Pam replied. "I will call her and tell her that you insist."
"I insist?"
"Yes, you," Pam said. "You don’t know the effect you have on these women. Sandy would be here tonight if you told her to be."
"Hmmm... maybe I should make that call then," I teased.
Pam handed me the phone with a smile.
"I assume you are up to company then?" I asked.
"I know you are...it's been a few days," she teased.
I made the call. When Sandy answered I was very direct.
"I want you and Ted to be at our place tonight for eight."
"Okay... any reason in particular?"
"We want to celebrate your upcoming birthday in a special way," I told her. "You will be here very late.”
She was quiet for a moment before speaking, "I will see you at eight."
"Sandy, I want you to dress up for me tonight."
"How so?" she asked in a suspicious tone.
“Short dress, something flirty... and nothing else," I replied as I looked at Pam.
"For you, I have just the right thing," she replied and hung up.
"Told you," Pam said with a big grin on her pretty face.
***
The doorbell rang just before eight. Pam and I answered the door together to find Ted standing there. He handed me a small box.
"Don't ask any questions," he pleaded. "Just take this. I will pick it up tomorrow... with Sandy."
Pam and I looked at each other as he walked away and opened the door of his car. Sandy stepped out wearing an ankle-length coat and white sneakers. She kissed him and came into the house as Ted drove away.
"I hope I'm not late," she said with a pouty expression.
Her blonde hair was in a pony-tail, unusual for her. She was wearing bright-red rimmed glasses, not her normal silver ones.
"Right on time," I replied. “Let me take your coat for you."
Pam's eyes widened as Sandy opened the coat and I helped her out of it.
"You look fabulous. Perfect!" Pam gushed.
I was stunned and instantly hard.
Sandy was wearing a school-girl outfit. A short plaid skirt, white button-up blouse with a red tie, and little white socks.
"I didn't want to be late for class," she purred. "Teacher might not like it."
She ran her hand along the side of my face and turned to Pam.
"Are you a teacher here, too?" she asked.
"Yes, we always work together," Pam replied.
"Oooh, that sounds like fun," Sandy giggled.
Pam is always good at catching on to a situation and took control.
"Have a seat here, Miss," she directed as she gestured to the couch.
Sandy and Pam sat down together and Pam handed her a glass of wine.
"Are you old enough to drink?" Pam inquired.
"Mmm... I'm going to say... yes!" Sandy giggled. "But just."
She looked at me over the rim of the glass as she drank, her blue eyes twinkling. Fuck she looked hot.
"He's very handsome," she whispered loudly to Pam. “Is he your boyfriend or something?”
"Something," Pam answered with a grin.
I recovered my senses and looked in the box Ted had handed me. In it was a GoPro style camera on a headband and a small camcorder. I excused myself to go set up the "classroom" as Pam refilled their wine glasses. I put the cameras on the dresser and set up our video as well, just for an additional viewpoint.
So Ted likes to watch. Well, we'll give him a good show.
I returned to the living room to see Sandy slowly twirling in front of Pam, showing off her outfit. I caught a glimpse of white cotton under the skirt.
"Someone is a bad girl," I announced in a stern voice.
Pam looked at me quizzically as Sandy froze.
"Do you mean me?" Sandy teased as she put her finger on her chin and sucked her bottom lip in.
"Yes I do," I said.
I lifted her skirt to show Pam the thin white cotton panties.
"You are a bad girl," Pam agreed, "you were told to have nothing underneath."
"Are you mad, teacher?" Sandy pouted.
In response, I sat on the couch, pulled her to me and put her over my knee. I lifted her skirt up and smacked her tight little ass about a dozen times. Then I pulled the panties off, as she giggled and wriggled, and gave them to Pam.
"Such a bad girl," Pam scolded.
I smacked her ass again. The red welt deepened in color.
"I am a bad girl," Sandy sobbed. "But I want to be a good girl."
"Good girls do what they are told," I said sternly.
"I will do anything you say," Sandy pleaded. "I want to be a good girl."
I looked down at her perky little ass and at the little pout between her legs. I put my finger in and slid it along the length of her slit. I stood her up and offered her my glistening wet finger. She sucked it into her mouth as she looked in my eyes.
I looked over and realized Pam had her phone out. She had taped the spanking. Shit, I forgot about the cameras.
"Time for class," Pam announced.
She took Sandy by the hand and led her to the bedroom. I followed along and turned on our camera, watching Sandy's eyes light up when she saw it, and turned on Ted's cameras. The GoPro light started blinking and I realized it was live-feed.
Ted was watching.
I showed Pam and she sent him the video from her phone. I put the camera on my head and sat in the chair.
"Sandy...I think Pam should help you with your tie," I announced.
Sandy put her hands behind her back and fidgeted while Pam undid the tie slowly and then pulled it around the collar and off. She then undid the buttons on the white blouse, exposing the small cleavage Sandy had to offer. Pam caressed her little pert nipples.
Sandy smiled and giggled as she undid Pam's blouse. Her eyes went wide as big, firm breasts spilled out as the top opened up. They jiggled slightly as her erect nipples were exposed. Pam giggled and put Sandy's little hands on her breasts, letting her feel them as she shook her shoulders slightly. Sandy giggled.
Pam took Sandy's hands and put them on her skirt. Sandy slowly worked the skirt down until she was eye-level with Pam's little fluff. She looked at Pam's pussy with a lusty grin.
"Looks tasty," she teased. "I've never tried one before, though."
"That's why you are here," I replied. "To learn new things."
Pam and Sandy giggled as they looked at me sitting naked in the chair with the camera on my head.
"Pam, I think you should lay down on the bed," I announced.
Pam giggled and lay down on her side and watched. Fuck, she looked so delicious as she smiled at me and rubbed her nipples.
Sandy looked at me pouting, "What about me?"
"Come over here," I said as I gestured between my legs. "Kneel down."
She got on her knees and looked up me with doe-like eyes and her lower lip sucked in. I shifted forward in the chair. Her hungry eyes took in the sight of my swollen cock as I put it in front of her face.
"Wow," she said quietly. "It's really big."
"You are going to love it," Pam chuckled.
She turned to Pam and said quietly in her normal voice, "I don't think it will fit, Pam. He's really thick, way bigger than Ted."