"I had warned you!"
She nodded.
"You did well!"
She looked cute as she pouted.
I gave her a peck on each cheeks.
"Yes, but you bravely took your punishment."
"It was so stingy!"
"You could have run, and you didn't."
"I showed everything to Adele, it was so shameful!"
She returned my kisses.
"With such a borderline average, you can't say that you didn't deserve a good spanking!"
"Yes, and I did ask for it."
"I have a feeling that you will be pulling up your socks!"
"For sure!"
"And Monsieur Henri will help with further explaining our lessons, and helping with our homework."
Out of the tub she watch her bum in the tall mirror, and I teased her. "You have trimmed your muff!"
"Its called a ticket de métro!"
"Cute!"
As she was rubbing dry her decorated nates she asked. "How long till all those stripes to fade away?"
"About two days for your bum, and three for your thighs."
"And there's no way around having to wear preppy skirts, no tights?"
"No tights for as long as the temperature is above seven, and your skirt is to be no less than five cm above the very top of your knees."
"Grgrgr!"
"Ah! And its rarely that cold in Montpellier."
"Grgrgrgrgr!"
"You will have to learn to keep your skirt down if you don't want to advertise that you got a fessée au martinet like a lazy schoolgirl."
"Hahaha! You sure didn't do too great a job of that!"
"It was the wind!"
"It was the wind!"
We had dressed, and she teasingly pulled up my skirt. "Oh my! That girl has been very naughty!"
I laughed.
"How long for your belt welts?"
"Up to four days for those on my thighs."
"Ouch!"
I admitted. "Je l'ai pas volée!"
We prepared dinner. We actually warmed up what Adele had cooked earlier. After the starter Monsieur offered. "Tomorrow we will help you move out of the Campus."
Then it was time for a relaxed evening of watching television. Lisa was given the privilege of choosing the program. She started us on a serie called Hell On Wheels. Around 11 pm Monsieur said that it is bed time for naughty girls. Lisa protested. "But its Saturday night!"
"Lisa!" He didn't have to say more.
"Yes Sir. I am sorry Sir."
"And lights off no later than midnight!"
She didn't object, she was learning fast.
A few minutes later in our bathroom we were both wearing no more than over-sized t.shirts, and we had brushed our teeth when she asked.
"What about that cane?"
I invited her to visit my room, and she was amazed. "Whoa! It's so tidy!"
She examined my bookshelves, and even pulled open a couple of drawers. "Whoa! Everything's so neatly organized!"
I laughed. "You better tidy up your room, or else!"
I took the cane from behind my door, and had it whistling through the air.
"Yikes!"
I gave it to her, and she immediately returned it!
"You said, you saw on the Internet, that it will give welts which will last for a week."
"Yes, but it probably depends how its applied."
"I am in no hurry to taste it!"
"Neither am I."
As I returned the cane behind my door, I felt her hands on my shoulders, they accompanied me as I turned around. We hugged and kissed with both our hands caressing our bums. She caught her breath to ask. "Is it sore?"
"Nope."
"Was it sore,"
"Only when I went to bed that night."
We had reached my bed, and I found the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head exposing her cute budding nipples and curly ticket de métro."
"Was it sore in the morning?"
I could feel her hands having found my breasts as my t-shirt had fallen to the floor.
"Nope, but it was well decorated, and I rubbed it with Arnica."
"Would you rub my bum?"
"Sure, but don't expect any miracle!"
I rubbed her with both hands, and she purred as my hands ventured between her thighs. She rolled over and pulled me down. We again kissed and we caressed each other's minous. I groaned as she titillated my sherry. She was wet as she responded to my own caress, and sensuously gasped, "Arghhhhhhhhh."
Later, as we were hugging each other I teased her. "The attendant at the tennis stand must have had an eyeful!"
"He sure did! I saw his eyes sparkling!"
"I thought they were going to pop out of his head!"
"He for sure saw my knickers."
"And you have wet your knickers, haven't you?"
"Huh... Yes! It was so exciting."
"You've been there before, haven't you?"
"Yes!"
"With the same guy?"
"Yes!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Lucky boy! He will have wet dreams for a life time!"
We slept into each others arms, but I woke up alone. I guessed I must have rolled over, and Lisa returned to her room and bed before landing on the floor.
Patricia and Lisa
To be continued...
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