A sweet spankable lady stands beside me with her pants around her ankles; butterflies swirling in her tummy, goosebumps dancing inside her panties. She stares down at the hairbrush resting across my lap as I tell her how naughty she's been. The lecture ends with the six sweetest words in the world, 'get over my knee, young lady.' She climbs across my lap to have her snug panties peeled to her thigh tops. I rest the hairbrush across her quivering bottom making her wait while I admonish her one more time. 'You're in for a hot bottom, miss. A hot, hot bottom....'

There's nothing like a spanking between two people who get it. This handsome (married) gentleman would love to meet a lady who craves having her fanny tanned over a caring man's knee.