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continued… A little calmer episode, with a climax at the end, as they adjust from outdoor spanking to indoor spanking, and begin a tour of their house.

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After their lovely spankings each, in the courtyard, they have reached the conservatory, and upon entering, close the door.

Hardly being able to keep their hands off of each other, they busy themselves making a cup of tea.

But spanking is never far from their mind, and after playful taps, fondles and giggles, they decide to give each other another one. Charlotte spanking Samantha at the central breakfast console first.

And then swapping over.

Their pet cat, Malcolm, was so used to spanking, that the sounds of smacks did not bother him at all.

Charlotte suddenly thought out loud, “It will be time for the postman! Is that his van door in the distance do you think?”

“Yes.” Chuckled Samantha, thinking of the young man and his blushes over the years.

“Well, we have both been spanked, maybe we should do corner time as he puts the post in the box!”

“Good idea!” Laughed Samantha.

Knowing that the Postman would have to walk next to the windows all the way around from the gate to the post box, they positioned themselves and listened.

Now imagine you are a postman….

You have parked your van, and walked up to your favourite house, hoping for a glimpse of something naughty, like you have had about ten times now.

You walk down the little lane, leading off the main road to their lovely old house. Through the trees and bushes you glimpse it, excitement mounts.

You see something, a quick movement. Oh No! You have not just missed them have you. No! You haven’t, have they been spanking again like before, you do hope so. Then you see them, almost naked, in suspenders and stockings…

What a view. You open the gate and walk slowly by, the gravel crunching under your feet.

Charlotte whispers to Samantha, “He is here, right by the window, listen.”

The footsteps stop, they know he is stood looking and begin to wiggle their bottoms for him.

A few more steps and you stop again. You stare at them, you can see the lips of their pussies hanging easily.

They whisper again. “I hope he has a wank like last time.” Samantha says softly.

You walk to the post box, and put the post in. And stand looking. You are sure they know, they said nothing last time, so you put the bag of letters down. Undo your belt, and trousers, and let your underpants drop down with them to your ankles. You manhood is rampant as your hand grips it, and begins to stroke, faster….faster….harder….

They do not move.

“Listen, he is wanking, you can hear his foreskin wetly moving, and him breathing hard.” Samantha says to her friend.

“He’s moaning now, I bet he’ll cum soon.” Charlotte replies.

You shoot hard as steaming spunk shoots as far as it ever has done from your stiff hard glistening cock. You let out a moan.

You look around, it is perfectly safe, they must have heard you. You get some tissues and wipe your purple head, and dress. You have to say something….”Thank you!”

“You are welcome!” Calls Charlotte.

“Don’t be a stranger Wanky!” Shouts Samantha.

“I won’t Spanky!” You call back.

The ice has been broken, and you walk away.

more to come

Asa