Pete's neighbor was a hot single mom in her forties. Being the horny teenager he was, Pete took every opportunity he could to catch a glimpse of her. He thought he was being inconspicuous, but his clumsy attempts to steal some eye candy were quite obvious. While she noticed, she really didn't mind the attention. She admired his innocence and internally desired to give him what he wanted. As he grew into young adulthood, h...

Pete couldn't imagine taking another spanking from her. The last one hurt so badly. Eventually, though, the thirst to be punished came back. He didn't know how to go about asking for another, but he didn't have to. The opportunity presented itself one lazy Saturday afternoon. As she often did, his neighbor was spending the afternoon sunbathing by her pool in the backyard. Pete knew this was his chance. Throwing his fears...

A few years passed since he was last spanked by his neighbor, and Pete had moved out of his parent's house to an apartment not far away. He hadn't forgotten her and longed to be punished by her again. She hadn't forgotten him either and wished he still lived next door, so she could punish him for his misbehavior. Pete was running errands and happened to see her at the grocery store. Familiar pangs of excitement and fear r...

It wasn't long before the craving returned. Even though the spankings always hurt more than Pete bargained for, the desire for punishment grew stronger than he could resist. His neighbor always knew what was best for him. She listened to him and understood him. He leaned on her emotionally far more than he realized. Driven with overwhelming need, he decided to reach out to her. He realized he never actually got her number...