After my spanking in that small town antique shop, I kept the business card
they gave me.  When I went to dinner with the two women, I found that we
had a good conversation that revolved around the many spankings I had
received in life.  The owner of the shop had a daughter about my age, who
was a schoolteacher, and she had spanked me that day too.

   During our conversation, I found out her daughter was still single.  I
am single too, so it was nice to talk to her.  I don't meet very many women
my age, because I am a traveling salesman who sells computer software and
accessories.  I travel many states, so it keeps me very busy.

   Anyway, I had a Friday afternoon meeting in a town that was about fifty
miles from that antique shop.  Since I had three days off after that
meeting, I decided to call the shop and see if I could drop by again.

   An older lady answered the phone and I was hoping it was Miss Jones.  (I
am very good at remembering names since I am a salesman.) "Hello.  My name
is Clyde and I was in your shop about a month ago.  I know you usually
close at 5, but could you stay open for me?  I will be in a business
meeting in a town nearby, and I should get there around 5."

   "If I know for sure you will here around 5.  I can stay open for you."
Was her reply.  "Is there anything in particular that you are interested
in?" She asked.

   "Yes, I was the guy that bought the paddles last time." I said.

   "Now I remember you.  If I remember right, you were spanked by both me
and my daughter, and then we went out to eat."

   I was little embarrassed that she remembered, but said, "Yes, that was
me.  I am interested in dropping by again."

   "Okay.  I will call my daughter and see if she can come here after
school.  It will be nice to see you again." She said.

   "It will be nice to see her too." I said.  "So I will see you around 5
o'clock."

   "Looking forward to it.  Bye."

   So now it was all set up for me to visit the shop after my meeting.  I
also made reservations in the small town at the only motel they had.  The
price was very low and I made a reservation for Friday night, with the
possibility of me staying Saturday and Sunday night.

   I had nothing that I needed to get back home for, and I really liked the
atmosphere in these small towns.  The people I meet are always so cheerful,
and they aren't in a hurry, like the big city I live in.  So I thought I
might as well relax and stay a while.

   This happens now and then, but the meeting went a little long, so I was
a little bit late getting on the road again.  I used my cell phone to call
ahead to the antique shop to let them know I was running late.  I also made
arrangements with the motel so that they would hold the room until I got
there.  I told the motel clerk that I was going to first visit the antique
shop and possibly eat before checking in.  The motel clerk was okay with
that and he also told me that the antique shop was a popular shopping place
for people who visit the town.

   When I finally got to the antique shop, it was 25 minutes after 5
o'clock.  There was a "Closed" sign on the door, and when I tried to open
the door, I found out it was locked.  There was a doorbell next to the
door, and I rang the doorbell.  Soon I saw the owner's daughter, Miss
White, and she opened up the door.

   "Follow me to the back of the shop." She said in a very matter the fact
way.  "You are 25 minutes late."

   Soon we were in the back of the shop where the school desks were
located. I also noticed a table with many paddles and spanking implements
on it.  Miss Jones was also standing by the desks.

   "Clyde, it is very good to see you again." Miss Jones said.  "However,
you are 25 minutes late.  So you better be a good boy and follow my
daughter's orders.  Be sure and address her as Miss White."

   "But I called ahead." I said.

   "You better be quiet or you will make things even worse.  You have been
a very naughty boy, so stand still with your hands over your head while I
prepare you for your spanking." Miss White said.

   Then to my surprise, I stood there as she unloosed my belt, unzipped me,
and then my pants were at my ankles.  I wasn't expecting this so soon, and
there was an obvious tent in my boxer shorts.

   Miss White knelt down and looked directly at my tented shorts and said,
"My, my, you are quite the naughty boy already." Then she pulled down my
shorts and they joined my pants around my ankles.  "Step out of them so
they are out of the way." So soon I was standing there, naked from the
waist down with a full erection, in front of two women who I had briefly
met only a month ago.

   I still was in the same suit I had worn at the business meeting, and
soon the two women had taken off my suit coat, shirt and tie.  So now I was
standing in front of them totally naked, with my hands still over my head.

   As Miss Jones to a seat in the middle of an antique sofa bed, Miss white
said, "Since you are about to receive a hard spanking, my mom is first
going to warm you up with a hand spanking.  So lay over her lap."

   As I lay on her lap, the sofa bed kept most of my weight off of Miss
Jones.  She had her legs parted so my erect penis and balls dangled down
between her thighs, and then she clamped her thighs together to hold me in
place.  Next, I could feel her hand hitting my bare, upturned bottom.  I
was anticipating being spanked, but I didn't expect this!  Being completely
naked and being spanked so soon by two women I was just beginning to know,
really embarrassed me.

   As Miss Jones spanked me, her fingers wrapped around between my parted
thighs and I was being spanked in my most tender areas.  This kept me
sexually excited during this introductory hand spanking.

   After what seemed like a very long time, Miss White said, "Mom.  I think
you have spanked him enough for now.  His naughty bottom is already turning
a nice shade of red.  Clyde, go over to the nearest school desk and bend
over it for a further spanking."

   When I stood up, I noticed Miss White had a riding crop in her hand.  So
when I went over to the desk and bent over it, I felt the riding crop
hitting between my upper inner thighs.  "Spread those legs so I can spank
you better." She also pressed down on my back, so now I was acutely aware
that my penis and balls were hanging down, completely exposed.

   Then Miss White showed me a large wooden paddle with holes in it.  "This
is what I will spank you with next.  It sure made a difference in the
behavior of my students, back when I was able to spank students."

   Although the hand spanking warmed me up, this paddle really stung me. 
But as she spanked me, it also had the effect of my whole lower body have a
nice warm glow to it.

   "After you visited the shop last time, I thought we would see you more
often." Miss White said.  "Maybe this spanking will remind you to return
here and visit us on a regular basis."

   As my spanking continued I said, "I hope I can visit you more often too.
In fact, I can spend the whole weekend in this nice little town."

   "My mom has to run the shop tomorrow, but would you be willing to go to
the school with me tomorrow.  I would like to show you a few things." Miss
White said.

   "I am staying at the only motel in this town, and I would enjoy seeing
where you teach." I said.

   "My mom and I have a large house with a spare bedroom, you could save
money and stay with us." She said as my spanking continued.

   "But I have already put the room on my credit card.  So I need to stay
there at least tonight."

   "I know Roy who runs the motel very well.  I can call him up so you
wouldn't be charged for the room tonight, and after your spanking, you can
come to our house to eat supper and stay with us." Miss White said.

   "Okay.  That sounds good to me.  Thank you very much!" I said.

   "But I am not done with your spanking yet.  You were twenty-five minutes
late.  So before we leave, you will receive 25 swats from this paddle." She
held up a round paddle that reminded me of a ping-pong paddle.  "For this
paddle, since I want to put more power behind these swats, I want you to
lean over the side of that old sofa."

   She pointed to a nearby old sofa that had very high and padded sides to
it.  After I bent over she said, "Spread your legs wide apart for me. 
Since this is a smaller paddle, I want to spank the insides of your upper
thighs too."

   Then, very quickly, she gave me the twenty-five swats all over my whole
bottom and upper thighs.

   "Now stand up and face me with your hands on your head." Miss White
said. When I did that, I was aware that I had a full-blown erection.

   She grabbed onto my penis and said; "I remember you had a similar type
of reaction when we spanked you the last time you were here.  Mom, get some
tissue paper and Clyde, stand still."

   Then she stroked my penis a few times and soon my cum was spurting out
into the tissue.  "I see my mom and I are going to have a fun time with you
at our house this weekend.  Get dressed, we will lock up the shop, and then
you can follow us home."

   So I got dressed, and followed their car for about five blocks until
they pulled into a wide and curved driveway of a large, old, stone,
two-story house.  It looked like it was built one hundred years ago, and it
looked like it was one of the original houses that were built in this small
town.  They directed me where to park and I pulled out my suitcase and
followed them up the large stone steps to their front door.  
