I had been told the food was excellent and the adjoining bar would have some eye candy worth watching.After a short wait, I was escorted to a table. A...s I began to sit down, I noticed a ravishing woman to my right. She appeared to be having dinner with her husband. Our eyes seemed to connect immediately. Certainly, more than was socially acceptable. As I sat down and was handed the menu, she asked me if I’d care to join them. She didn’t think I should be eating alone. Without looking at her. I couldn't explain what was happening to me, but I noticed I was looking at the crotches of the men in my classes. I would flirt with them if they came to my office to ask about any assignments.It was two weeks before Thanksgiving break and I had spent most of the night staying up late grading exams. I had drank about 6 glasses of water and fell asleep on the couch. I awoke from a dream of Eric my 16 year old neighbor and I having sex. When I looked down, I could not believe my eyes. My breasts. Breathtaking. I invite her in a give her a nice long hug. I invite her to sit and mix her a drink. We spend a few minutes getting caught up and then a few discussing what’s about to happen (well…..some of it) and what isn’t going to happen, like sex. This isn’t about getting laid this is about her experiencing a true spanking and pain experience. I told her it was time to start. I told her to remove all her clothing and I sat and watched. I watched because I enjoyed the show and I wanted her to. How could I say no? Alright. What do you want me to do Daddy? I ask. He doesnt answer me, just looks me in the eye and unbuttons the first button on my blouse. I blush furiously, and try to re button it, but he gently takes my hands away from my chest, and continues on. I can feel my cheeks flaming red, but for some reason, I let him. I trust him, and Daddies would never hurt their babies, right? My shirt was off. I felt self conscious sitting there in his office, in just a bra, but he smiles.