Grocery Store Part 12

   Now it is Friday, after school and Liz has invited me over to her house
to meet her friends.  Liz knows I love food, so she decided this should be
a potluck.  Since I can't cook, I went to the store and got a big tub of
potato salad.

   Liz doesn't live that far away, so I decided to walk there.  It was a
nice warm day with not a cloud in the sky.  It was nice to be outside, to
hear the birds chirp, smell the freshly mowed grass, and to feel the warm
breeze on my face.  I was used to being in stuffy classrooms or studying at
home, Mrs.  A's house, so it was nice to be outside.

   When I got to Liz's house, I rang the doorbell and Liz let me in. 
Although I arrived at the time Liz wanted me to, I was surprised to see the
house full of her friends.  Liz, being a wonderful host, introduced me to
all of her friends.  All of her friends seemed to be around my age, and
seemed to have welcoming personalities.  I am not very good with names, so
I soon forgot their names and I was more concerned about the food.  When I
got to the kitchen, I noticed that my plastic bucket of potato salad was
the only food that was store bought.  There were lettuce salads, meat
casseroles, many vegetable dishes, a homemade apple pie and even an angle
food cake.

   "We waited until you arrived before we started to eat." Liz said.  "So
why don't you be the first in line to eat, and we will join you in the
living room."

   Once I had a heaping plate full of food, Liz had me sit in a large
recliner chair in the living room.  The other couches and chairs were
already arranged in a circle.  As her friends came in with their food, they
began to ask me questions about myself.  They seemed to be genuinely
interested in my life, my goals, and my ideas.  Her friends were very
pleasant with me and listened to everything I said.  They were also
interested in how I met Liz.  I, of course, didn't mention anything about
Mrs.  A or my spankings.  I was just glad that I was wearing regular
clothes because with all of this feminine energy around me, I hard an
erection going on.

   When I was done eating, Liz came up to me and said, "Clyde, don't worry
about the dishes, my friends will take care of that.  I want you to go into
my room, shut the door, and change into more comfortable clothes.  I have a
t-shirt and lounge pants on my bed for you to wear, and leave only your
socks on.  Don't come out of my room until I tell you we are ready for
you."

   I really didn't want to change into lounge pants with no underwear,
because I knew it would make my erection visible to all of her friends. 
"What is going to happen to me?" I asked.  "Is this really necessary?"

   "Unless you want to be spanked right here and now, you better go into my
room and change clothes." Liz said in a very stern voice.

   So I went into her room, closed the door, and changed into the lounge
pants and t-shirt.  It was a real turn-on for me to smell Liz's strong
scent in her room, to see her pictures, to feel all of her feminine
belongings.  So now I had a really big erection going on, and I was unable
to hide it wearing just these thin lounge pants.

   Although I shut the door to the bedroom, I could hear Liz say to her
friends, "Clyde is in my bedroom changing clothes, and now is the time that
we should change our clothes.  I told everyone to bring either a short
summer dress or a short skirt, so now is the time to change.  If you
brought your nightie, or something similar, that would be even better. 
After we have all changed clothes and are seated again, I will bring Clyde
out.  If you have some spare time, you can help with the dishes."

   I heard a lot of shuffling around and then Liz finally knocked on the
door and told me to come out now.  She took my arm and led me to the center
of the room.  "Clyde, stand with your hands on your head right next to me."

   "But then they will all be aware of my erection." I pleaded.

   "Unless you want to be totally naked, do it now!"

   So I put my hands on my head and I was very aware that my thin lounge
pants were tented out.  Then Liz told her friends, "Since you are my
friends and Clyde is now my boyfriend, I want you to know him better.  I
also want Clyde to know you better, too.  Although Clyde has many
attributes I like about him, he tends to have a hard time remembering
names. That is why I want him to meet you this way, so he will remember
your names."

   "What will take place is Clyde will walk up to you and say your name. 
If he does not know your name or says the wrong name, Clyde is to lie over
your lap for a quick hand spanking.  During his spanking, you can remind
him of your name.  After his spanking, he is to thank you using your name.
He will do that the rest of the evening until he can stand in front of each
of you and tell you your names.  Any questions?"

   I wasn't expecting this, and it was very embarrassing for me to stand
next to Liz while she was talking.  "I noticed he is wearing lounge pants,
I thought you told us we would be spanking him on his bare bottom?" Someone
asked.

   "You will be able to spank him on his bare bottom." Liz said.  "Before
his first spanking, his pants will be taken off."

   "He looks excited already.  What if he has an accident?" Someone else
asked.

   "If Clyde has an accident, he will be more severely spanked by me. 
Also, if I think an accident may happen, I will bring him up here and you
can take turns milking him.  If Clyde feels he needs to be relieved, he can
ask to be milked too." Liz said.

   This was embassassing me even more.  Not only will I be spanked but also
milked by Liz's friends.

   "By the way," Liz continued, "Clyde recently told me that he enjoyed
being over my knee, even if he is being spanked.  So I think he will enjoy
being spanked over my friend's knees, and don't be afraid to spank him.  I
also have a one-minute timer, to be used for every one of his spankings."

   As I looked at her friends, I just noticed that most of them had changed
their clothes.  One thing that helps me remember names are the clothes
people wear.  Since I am very poor at remembering names, I knew I was going
to get spanked a lot.  I also noticed that her friends were wearing short
dresses or skirts, and this made me even more embarrassed.

   "Liz!" I said.  "I don't want an accident during my first spanking. 
Please help me."

   "Did you hear that!" Liz said to here friends.  "Clyde wants to be
milked already, so he doesn't have an accident.  Who wants to start?"

   "Lets blindfold him so he can't tell who is doing what to him." Someone
said.

   "I have a large headband in my purse.  That should work." Another woman
said.

   Soon, my eyes were covered so I couldn't see and Liz said, "Clyde, stand
there with your legs apart and your hands behind your back while you are
milked.  And someone get some paper towels to clean him up."

   When I came over to Liz's house to meet her friends, I didn't think it
was going to be this way.  My pants came down and my t-shirt was pulled
off, and I stood there naked, with my legs apart.  Since I couldn't see, I
didn't know what to expect.  I smelled the women's wonderful perfume and
felt their hands all over my body.  I was almost ready to explode anyway,
so it didn't take long for my cum to explode out of my erect penis.  I was
cleaned off, and by the time my eyes were uncovered, everyone was seated
again.  So I couldn't tell who milked me.

   "Clyde, now it is time to walk up to one of my friends and say her
name." Liz said.

   I knew there was a Cindy among her friends, so I walked up to a woman
and said, "Glad to meet you Cindy."

   "Sorry, my name is Jane.  So go over my lap so I can spank you." Jane
was wearing a very short summer dress.  She raised it up even higher as I
rested my weight on her soft thighs.  Since I was just milked, I could tell
that my sensitive penis was between her thighs.  I knew Liz always want me
to spread my legs apart a little, so I did that.

   "I will start the timer right now." Liz said.

   Then my spanking started.  Liz had about ten of her friends at her
house, so I figured I would receive at least twenty one-minute spanking,
since I was so poor with names.

   "Clyde, you have to remember that my name is Jane and I am very happy to
meet you." Jane said while I was being spanked.  "Since Jane is one of my
best friends and we do many things together, I hope you can join us more
often."

   "Your minute is up." Liz said.  "Thank Jane for spanking you and then go
to my next friend."

   "Thank you for spanking me, Jane." I said.

   "I hope you forget my name, so I can spank you again." Jane said.

   Then I went up to another one of Jane's friends.  "Hello Cindy, glad to
meet you."

   "Clyde, my name is Mary, so over my lap you go."

   One thing about being spanked this way, I am very aware of the perfume
or scent of the woman.  I thought maybe I could associate their scent with
their names.  Some women's perfume really does turn me on just smelling it,
and Mary had on such perfume.  I couldn't help it, but I could feel my
penis grow long and hard while I was being spanked.

   I thanked Mary, and then went up to another one of Liz's friends.  I was
wrong, of course, with her name, and went over her lap for a spanking.  Now
my bottom was starting to warm up, and also this woman was feeling me
between my legs between spanks.  I thanked her, and walked up to the next
woman.

   Before I could say anything, the woman said, "Liz, look at Clyde.  I
think he needs to be milked again."

   Liz came over, led me to the middle of the room and blindfolded me.  I
stood with my legs apart and hands behind my back.  Hands were on me again
and soon my cum exploded out of me again.  I don't know what was more
embarrassing for me, being milked multiple times like this, or going over
their laps to be spanked.

   Eventually, I started to put the scent of the woman, their clothes, and
the faces together with their names.  One of her friends got to spank me
five times, and now, for sure, I will remember her name.

   By the time I remembered everyone's name, it was late and her friends
had to leave.  Liz had me stay naked and they hugged me "Goodbye" before
each of them left.  I had made it through the evening with no accidents
because I was milked many times, as needed.

   "You better get dressed and go home." Liz said.  "Saturday is your
punishment morning, and I will be there again to help out.  I thought this
evening worked out well with my friends getting to know you and this way
you will remember their names."

   "I certainly didn't expect this!" I said.

   "I have told my friends that if we are doing something with them and you
deserve a spanking, that they can help out.  My parents should be home
soon, so you better leave."

   Liz gave me a big long kiss and we held each other very tight.  Then I
changed into my regular clothes and walked home.  This time I was not aware
of the birds or the weather, I was just aware of my warm recently spanked
bottom and the different scents of the women that was on my body.  
