BUFFY
I was really getting tired of guys hitting on me. I was not unaware that both
guys and girls thought I was attractive with my 36D bobs tiny waist and firm
round butt. The problem is that I am blonde and my nickname of Buffy makes
everybody assume I am stupid.
I had sex a couple of times but it was no big deal so when guys started fondling
me I pushed them away. I got a reputation as a cockteaser just because I liked
to dress sexy like rock stars but wouldn't fuck anyone.
I was eighteen when Rod moved in next door in the fanciest house on the block.
He was twenty-three which appealed to me since he was old enough to buy alcohol
and I loved to drink.
I began to make sure I was out in our pool which he could see from his driveway
in my sexiest bikinis. He would look but never say anything. I began to wonder
if he was gay then I noticed beautiful women who would come to his house and
stay real late or overnight.
I tried to get him interested by doing my aerobics in my bikini when he was
outside. I knew he saw me because he would wave but that was it.
One hot day he was sitting in a chaise lounge in his garden having a drink. I
decided if he would not come to me I would go to him.
I leaned over our fence giving him a good view of my cleavage and said,"Hi.
Welcome to the neighborhood. It is really hot and your drink looks good. May I
join you."
He said,"Sure kid. Come on over."
I didn't like the "Kid" but I climbed over the fence. He said,"I am having Mint
Juleps. Want one?"
I said,"Sure." although I had no idea what a mint julep was since I had only had
beer or wine.
He got me one and said,"What's your name kid?"
"It's Buffy but I am not a kid. I am eighteen."
"Well you are a kid to me. I am twenty-three and my name is Rod."
He grinned and said,"You must get kidded a lot being blonde and named Buffy
which is just too fucking cute for words."
"Yeah but I didn't pick the name and being blonde does not make me stupid."
He just nodded and sipped his drink. I sipped mine and almost choked since it
was so strong.
He noticed and said,"Would you rather have ice tea or a soft drink?"
"No this is great. Are you new to town or just to this house?"
"The town. I sold my company and decided to lay back a little after the hustle
of New York."
"I am impressed. I didn't know anyone as young as you could retire. My Dad plans
to work until he is sixty-five."
"Yeah I almost fell into the trap of just accumulating money but then I decided
I could never spend what I have so I might as well see what I may have missed."
"I guess that is how you met those pretty girls so soon."
"Oh them. I didn't meet them here. They are from New York. They miss me I
guess."
I was impressed. New York was a long way from here.
I said,"Since you are new in town would you like me to show you around?"
"Well maybe. Do you know of any good restaurants? I haven't found one yet."
"Well I undrstand Birchfield Manor is excellent. I haven't been there yet it is
expensive and you have to dress up."
"Sounds like my kind of place. Are your parents home?"
I said,"Yes" although I didn't know why he wanted to know."
"Good it is time I met my neighbor. Let's go over and see if they would like to
join us for dinner."
I was disappointed since I wanted him to myself but agreed.
We went over and he introduced himself to Mom and Dad.Dad was really impressed
when Rod told him he was the former owner of XYZ company. Dad said,"Really. I
use your browser all the time.It is great. You must be very intelligent."
Rod said,"Not really. I met some computer nerds in college. They did all the
work I just marketed it."
Dad said,"That is still impressive."
Rod said,"Enough about me. Buffy told me there is a good restaurant in town
called Birchfield Manor. Are you familiar with it?
Dad said,"Not really. I have heard it is very good but too expensive for us
since both of us work just to keep up with expenses and saving for Buffy's
college."
Rod said,"I would enjoy having you all for dinner. I am sure my accountant will
find a way to write it off."
Dad said,"I guess it will be alright as long as you can write it off."
Mom said,"That will be wonderful I can hardly wait to tell my friends. Give us
an hour to get ready."
"No problem. It is early.Come over when you are ready."
Dad showered downstairs while Mom and I went up to her bedroom to find something
to wear. The only fancy dress I had was my prom dress which was not right. Mom
is a little skinnier than me but we found a little black cocktail dress I could
wear. Since my boobs were bigger there was quite a bit of cleavage but Mom
thought It would be okay. For the first time in my life I wore a garter belt and
black nylon hose and high heels. The heels took some getting used to but by
walking constantly while waiting for Mom I managed to be graceful.
Her panties were too tight and my Haines her way cotton panties made panty lines
in the thin silk dress so we agreed I should go without panties.
I had never gone without panties before and it was a real revelation. I could
feel the dress sliding on my bare bottom when I walked to make me aware at all
times I was naked under it.
When we were ready we went to his house where he made us all drinks then gave us
a tour. I had been in the house before but my folks hadn't. He showed us around
with improvements he had made with gobs of leather furniture. I remembered there
was a swimming pool in the basement. The owners had had to put in a ton of
insulation to keep the humidity from rotting the house and I remembered that the
stereo going full blast down there could barely be heard upstairs. At my
suggestion he took us down to see it. I noticed the big room next to the pool
that had held a pool table and a bar had a padlock on it. When I asked about it
he said,"That is a mess in process of remodel."
At the restaurant the menu was in French. Rod noticed our puzzled looks and
said,"If it is okay with you I will order a variety of things so we can see how
they do."
Rod ordered in fluent French which impressed the waiter who I am sure had to
translate for most of his customers. There were several courses all excellent
with different wines with each course. I was used to fast food a dinner that
lasted nearly two hours was really different.
There was plenty of time to talk and Rod complimented Dad on the beauty of his
wife and daughter. Mom and I giggled since it seemed like we were prized pets
owned by Dad.
Then he said,"I imagine their beauty could be a problem since they can pretty
well get away with most anything."
I realized Dad must be getting a bit drunk because he revealed our darkest
secret by saying,"No they use restraint because they know if they don't they
will get a spanking."
Mom said,"God Bill. You are embarrassing us!" I said,"Yeah Dad nobody spanks
anymore."
Rod said,"Yes and that is a shame. I think that is why there is so much juvenile
delinquency now. My sister and I were spanked and it made better people out of
us,"
Dad said,"I agree completely. My girls know they will be spanked as long as they
live under my roof and as you can see they love me in spite of it."
Mom and I blushed and since I was aware of my butt being bare against the dress
the thought made it tingle.
Rod said,"That is interesting. Are the spankings all the same or do they vary?"
"Oh they have changed over the years. I started with simple over theknee
spankings with my hand on their panties but then I discovered that the added
humiliation of having them get naked for it was much more effective. Then I
found my hand spankings would sometimes just make them giggle so now I use the
belt."
Mom and I blushed even more and Mom said,"Can we change the subject?" I
said,"Yeah Dad. Please."
Rod said,"Don't be embarrassed. My sister and I had to get naked too and I
remember the humiliation was nearly as great as the spanking. It has obviously
been successful with you two since you have respect for the man of the house. My
wife will definitely have that respect."
Mom and I could not stand anymore so we excused ourselves to go to the bathroom.
At the bathroom Mom said,"I guess you know that if you should marry that man you
will be spanked the rest of your life."
"Yeah probably, but you and Dad have a happy marriage in spite of it and you
know that when we get spanked it is because we deserve it."
"Yes but if I didn't love your father so much I would never put up with it."
"Well it is a moot point. Rod has beautiful women fawning over him so my chance
of marrying him is nil."
Maybe not. He looks at you with a genuine hunger but If you want to marry him
you may as well get used to the idea that he will be boss."
"He is kind of a natural boss. He is successful and you saw how he took charge
tonight. I don't think I would argue with his decisions."
When we got back to the table Dad laughed and said,"You girls had better be
good. I told Rod he could witness your next spanking."
Mom groaned and I said shocked,"You are kidding."
Dad just grinned and said,"Maybe."
Rod paid the bill with a platinum card without a flinch although I knew the bill
was in the hundreds
We had driven Dad's Cadillac since Rod just had a two passenger sports car. When
we pulled into the driveway Mom said,"Thank you for the lovely dinner. Buffy,why
don't you walk home with Rod."
We walked to his house holding hands and when we got to his porch he
said,"Goodnight."
I didn't want it to end like that so I put my arms around his shoulders and gave
him a deep kiss. He put his hands on my butt cheeks to lift me up and closer to
him. I was sure he knew I was not wearing panties but I didn't care since it
felt so good.
When we broke the kiss he said,"You are used to taking orders from men aren't
you."
"Yes I guess so."
"Good. I am curious to know if your breasts are really that good or if they are
being helped by an uplift bra. Tomorrow at noon I want you to come over here in
a t-shirt with no bra. Will you do that?"
"Yes if it will make you happy. May I have another kiss?"
He kissed and our togues met while he massaged my buns. I had never been so
thrilled by a kiss before. I was disappointed when he patted my butt and
said,"Until tomorrow."
He left me on the doorstep longing for more kisses and more.
end part one
