I recently moved into a new house and one day the doorbell rang so I answered it and there stood a middle aged woman who introduced herself as Sally - the mother of the previous owner of my house - and she had called to collect her daughters mail. I let her in while I fetched the post for her. She stood in the hallway waiting and I handed her the mail that we had received since we lived there. Sally looked through the pile of post and tutted. She looked up at me and said "why have you opened some of this private mail??" I said I hadn't but she was adamant I had and showed me a number of envelopes that looked as if they had been tampered with.

Sally, who was blonde and in her late 40's or early 50's, was quite attractive and was wearing a knee length skirt, blouse and jacket, said she would have to report me to the police as reading other peoples mail is a crime. I protested my innocence and Sally asked how I intended to settle the matter. I just looked at her and she walked into my living room and asked how old I was "32" I replied. Good she said, followed by "so it's been a while since you have been bent over a woman's knee and had your bottom slapped??" I laughed nervously, but Sally was serious.

She told me to take off my trousers and pants and lay across her lap. Hang on I said, what are you talking about. Sally then said if I wanted this problem to go away I would have to comply, otherwise the authorities would be involved. I thought for a moment and asked her "so if I do this that will be an end to it??" "Please do as you are told young man" Sally said getting more and more agitated with my delaying tactics.

I started to slowing undo my belt on my jeans as Sally sat on my sofa waiting. When I was naked on my bottom half I walked towards Sally and she was looking straight at my penis the whole time. I got down across her knee and couldn't quite believe it but then she slapped my bare bottom really hard. I shouted out and she told me if I do that again she will have to start again.

25 slaps later Sally told me to get up. I stood in front of her, my penis now hard, as she told me off like a naughty boy. She then looked at my penis again and smiled and said "would you like me to do something with that for you??" Excitedly I said yes please.

Sally then took her jacket, blouse and skirt off and stood there in matching bra and knickers - her ample boobs squeezed into her bra and she took my penis in her hand and stroked it gently. I was on the verge of coming at the mere thought of fucking her. She then bent over in front of me and her round arse was stretching the fabric of her knickers and I squirted my cum there and then all over the carpet.

Sally then said "if you think I was ever going to let a little wretch like you soil me with your willy then you are sadly mistaken". She then made me get on my hands and knees and lick up my cum from the carpet as she got dressed.

Then she said she may well be back again soon to sort me out and she left!