Unknown - Tattoo dreams

The divorce would be all one sided, no matter how much he had abused her over the years. If it ever came out in court that she had participated in more than one lesbian affair, she could kiss off any kind of meaningful settlement.

Kelli knocked on Barbara's door at exactly six o'clock.

"Hello Kelli," Barbara said softly, not sure of Kelli's intentions.

"Hello Barbara," Kelli replied, quickly stepping into the foyer.

"Sorry I had to be so short with you on the telephone, I think that someone in the office has been monitoring my telephone calls, and I just can't be too careful."

Barbara breathed a sigh of relief.

Kelli walked into the living room with her, and they spread the contract work out on the coffee table.

"Barb, when we listed your home, we expected it to sell in under the average market time, but it seems that in these first two days, the feedback I am getting from the other agents tells me that it is going to take a lot longer."

"And more expensive," she added quickly. "It seems your husband has been calling the agents who showed your home, and made various threats and just plain harassed them about their work. No agent likes a seller who will not cooperate, and as a result, several have called me and said they will refuse to show your house."

"As you know, most homes in Rancho Cordova are sold by an agent other than the listing agent, and most again, don't even work for the same broker. You understand how our Multiple Listing Service works, don't you?"

Barbara was getting confused, as she dully nodded her head in agreement.

"Anyway," Kelli continued, "My broker has asked me to increase the commission percentage to ten percent, rather than our customary six percent real estate fee."

"I've got the necessary papers right here so if you'd please sign them, we can get on to other things."

She winked at the older woman.

At these last words, Barbara's pussy started to wet itself as she thought she knew just what 'other things' Kelli was talking about.

Hope she buys my story. Kelli thought.

Kelli Stroud had not become a success by being a droll, stupid plodding sales person.

She was cunning, wily and absolutely cut throat in her business manners, and finding an excuse to boost the commission rate was one of her favorite methods to turn an eighteen thousand dollar commission into a thirty thousand dollar one.

Barbara was both confused, hurt and angry that Craig would attempt to hurt her this way. Why wouldn't he just go away, she thought as she turned to pick up the pen Kelli's hand offered.

"Good," Kelli said as she inspected the papers to make sure Barbara had signed them correctly.

"Just don't worry Barbara, I'll take care of everything. With the added incentive of an extra bonus, every agent in the county will be wanting to sell your house."

"And," she continued, "Craig really is paying for it anyway as the sales commission comes out of the proceeds from any offers you get."

She continued the lie.

"Now, Barbara, about your calling me at the office. My personal life is very treasured by me, and if any one at the office got wind that you and I were anything more than agent and client, it could be very difficult for me."

"If you do call, for God's sake, don't use any endearing phrases like 'dear' or 'darling', got it?" she continued.

Kelli shuffled the papers and put them in her attache case, snapping the gold clip with authority. Barbara was in such a state of confusion she was totally unprepared for what happened next.

"Barbara, darling, I want you to remember what I just told you and I have a way of enforcing your memory," Kelli said as she tightened her grip on the older woman's arm.

"Come over my lap, darling."

Barbara Rush saw this happening as though in a dream as she submissively laid herself over the young girl's lap, her stomach resting on Kelli's gorgeous thighs. For some reason, her pussy started to tingle.

"Now, Barbara, when is the last time you've been spanked?"

"Wha…?" Barbara couldn't answer as a lump caught in her throat.

"You heard me. When is the last time you've been spanked?"

"Oh, Kelli," she said as she turned her face up to see the younger girl, "I haven't been spanked since I was a child. Wha… what are you going to do?" she asked, her voice quavering.

"Are you going to spank me?" her voice trembled.

"Just a little reminder dear, of how to properly conduct yourself. A loving act of discipline I call it. You do want to remain my close friend don't you?"

The older woman was so vulnerable she would have done anything the young girl asked her. It had been a long time since someone cared enough about her to properly discipline her.

And the thought of this beautiful young woman spanking her, started a rush of sexual excitement between her twitching thighs.

"I'm going to give you a spanking," Kelli continued, her hands moving gently over the older woman's buttocks sliding Barbara's skirt over the gentle hills up to the small of her back.

"Oh!" a small cry of surprise escaped Barbara's lips.

The older woman couldn't believe it but she actually just experienced a pre orgasmic shudder as her pussy started to lubricate hearing the young girl's words. She was rapidly getting aroused!

Kelli slid the woman's panties carefully over the perfect white curves of her ass cheeks, and marveled how an older woman could keep them so tight. She was exciting to look at.

Sliding the panties down her legs and over her pumps, Kelli tossed them on the floor, then leaned over to pick them up again.

"My, my Barbara, getting a little excited? I think you've stained your panty crotch with your pussy juice."

"Am I making you wet?"

"Or is the anticipation of getting a spanking while over the lap of a pretty young girl doing it?" she continued.

Barbara's crotch ground against Kelli's thighs as she sighed in pleasure at the girl's touch and words. She WAS getting extremely turned on.

"I think you need to have these over your head while I spank you," Kelli said, taking the woman's panties and pulling them over her head so that her damp crotch was placed against Barbara's nose and mouth.

"I want you to inhale your pussy juice smell, Barbara, as I give you your spanking."

"Don't worry darling, I'm just going to give you a light spanking tonight."

"Just a reminder."

Kelli's thighs started to rub together and she could feel her own cunt getting wet.

"I'm going to give you a bare hand spanking dear. If I ever have to repeat this, I will use a hairbrush, do you understand?"

The older woman nodded her head, already dizzy with the thrills coursing through her body at the bizarre submission scene she was now willingly participating in.

WHACK!

Kelli's palm came down hard on Barbara's right ass cheek, leaving a palm print as she pulled it away.

She rubbed lightly over the print.

WHACK!!

Her palm now hit the woman's left ass cheek with more force, leaving a matching palm print.

She rubbed over the two red marks very lightly.

Barbara was twitching more now, her thighs parted slightly as she moved on the young girl's lap.

"I want you to count the spanks, Barbara," Kelli said.

WHACK!

"One," Barbara softly said.

"I can't hear you?"

WHACK!!!

"Two!" Barbara said louder.

WHACK! WHACK!!

"Three. Four." Barbara's bottom began to sting.

"Now, as I continue your spanking darling, I want you to count each spank and then say 'thank you Kelli', are you ready?"

The older woman's head nodded and the panties over her head sucked into her mouth and nostrils as she took a deep breath.

"Good, I'll begin all over then."

A soft groan came from Barbara's lips.

"And I don't want to hear one whimper or cry from you Barbara. You deserve this spanking, and if I hear any noise coming from your mouth I will just have to start over."