Lisa and little sister Joni slept in on Saturday morning. They both had restless nights thinking about Jimmy.
Lisa was up first enjoying a cup of coffee when Joni finally made it down to the kitchen. It was about 11 am and both girls were anxious to hear the other's story from the night before. The girls exchanged sleepy good-mornings as Joni joined Lisa with her own cup of coffee. After a few general musings about the weather and how they had slept, Lisa knew she had to make sure things were alright with her sister.
"Joni, are you okay about ...how things went with Jimmy last night?"
"What do you mean, Lisa, I broke a rule and I guess we worked it out without involving the folks, right?"
"I know, but I'm not sure I handled it right by getting Jimmy involved, I kind of feel like I should have found a better way."
"Lisa, Jimmy is a great guy. You are so lucky to have such a nice boyfriend and I think I'm lucky, as well, just to know him. So there is no problem. He was easy to talk to, just as you told me and he just naturally understood what to say and do. He is an amazing guy."
"Wow, what a relief to hear that from you, Sis. I was up half the night thinking you would never forgive me."
"Not at all, in fact, I thank you. It is all good, I promise."
"Joni, then I have to admit, I'm very curious, tell me what Jimmy did that impressed you so much."
"Well, before last night I just knew that he was a really cute guy and he seemed to be very friendly. I was nervous about your plan to have him talk to me. I had no idea how this guy could help. He just made everything seem really easy. I was comfortable talking to him and being with him right away. He was nice and understanding of how I happened to be late but also of why you thought it was important that I be safe and learn from my mistakes.
"Without Jimmy having to spell it out, I suddenly just knew that I was going to let him spank me. He never said a word about spanking me, he just helped me figure it out for myself. Somehow I knew we were both thinking the same thing. So I locked the door and walked back over to stand in front of him. Without a word being said, he began to open my pants, I leaned on his shoulders while he pushed them to the floor. I stepped out of them and was standing only inches from him in my sheer lacy bikini panties. I knew he could see my muff through them but I didn't mind.
"I think he was a little nervous about that and he asked if we should just leave my panties on. I did not want to hear that, so I told him I thought they really need to be off if he wanted to give me a proper spanking. Then he helped me to lay across his lap and to get as comfortable as possible.
"Suddenly he spanked me, just a few times. He paused and I told him I thought he would pull my panties down before the spanking. He said he just needed to make sure that is what I really wanted. Then I felt his fingers slide inside my panties on both sides and he slid them down over my bottom and all the way off my legs. He started to spank me pretty hard. It hurt and I kicked and wiggled a little but I tried my best to stay still for him.
"Sometimes he would stop and brush his fingers gently over my bottom and ask if I was doing okay or if I thought that was enough. I told him that he was really good at spanking and it was alright to continue for a while. It seemed like the spanks that hurt most also made me most excited. I could feel my pussy getting pretty wet and I wanted him to see that, so I tried to keep my legs as open as I could.