Driving with Uber – An Unexpected Benefit Part 4

"Khrystiana makes a mistake and pays for it. But then other information comes to the fore"

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It had been about three months since I had given Khrystiana that first (and last) spanking.  It was now the first week end of August.  As we had done the previous three months, Khrys and I were getting  together at her place to see how her finances were going.   We had also had a number of ‘dates’ in which we had dinner, had gone to a concert, had a picnic at the lake or just spent some time together.  The time we had spent together was 100% platonic.  Both of us just simply enjoyed our friendship and relationship.  I think that Khrystiana enjoyed the idea of simply having an older friend who really was like an uncle to her.   We had grown even closer and our conversations were the kinds you would expect from a father and his daughter.   I had reached a point where I truly loved this young lady just liked I loved my real nieces and nephews.

I was supposed to be at Khrystiana’s around 7:00 or so.   I realized that I was going to be running about fifteen to thirty minutes late.  Even though I was retired (I had been fortunate enough to retire a little early) I was still involved in some independent consulting and had been asked to be on an unexpected, but short,  conference call.  I knew that this would be ok as our meeting times were always a bit flexible.  However, I did want to let Khrys know.  Before getting on the call, I grabbed my phone and sent her a quick text letting her know I would be there between 7:15 and 7:30.    A couple of minutes later I got a text back telling me not to worry.  She then added that she was running late herself as traffic was a nightmare.

On my drive over, I started thinking about that text.  If traffic was a nightmare, did that mean that she was driving or was she a passenger?  I started to wonder and figured I would ask when we got together.

I got to her apartment building  and stopped by the front desk.  Khrys, a day or two after our first meeting at her place, had arranged for me to have a permanent pass so that I could come and go as I wished.  I said hello to the guard and then headed to the elevator.  I knocked on Khrystiana’s door.  She opened it with the usual smile and gave me her traditional greeting, a  kiss on both cheeks..                                                                                                                            

She turned to go into her unit and headed to the kitchen where she had laid out some snacks and a bottle of wine.  Her papers were next to the wine glasses on the breakfast bar.

“I am glad that you were running a bit late, Chuck, as I was also.  I was afraid that I was going to have to call you and tell you that you might have to wait in the lobby for a few minutes.  My last meeting was out near Northwestern and traffic coming back into the city was horrible.”

In the meantime she was pouring a couple of glasses of wine and was bringing one to me.  

“How did you head out there, Khrys.  Did you take an Uber?”

“Not today, I had too many stops to make on my way out there.  You see, part of the reason I was late in leaving my appointment was that I was running late for it in the first place because of the stops I had to make.”

“I see.  If you were driving when I sent you the text, how were you able to respond to me?  You had promised me that  your phone would be turned off and put away  when you were driving?”

The look on Khrystiana’s face was almost adorable.  It basically said, “Busted!”.   

“I am a bit confused, Khrys.  We talked about this a few months ago and you had told me that you were going to be doing as I asked with your phone.  You told me that you were going to silence it and turn it off when you were driving.  Did you not?”

“Yes, sir.  Yes, Uncle Chuck.”

I smiled internally as I realized that she had not called me that since the day after her spanking.

“I don’t think that I need to say much more, Khrystiana.”

I turned and walked into the living room and headed over to the couch.   I got to the couch and turned back towards the kitchen.   Khrys was standing there looking at me.  She turned and put her glass down on the bar, turned back around and started coming into the living room, removing her suit jacket as she did.  She laid it on one of the chairs and came over to me.   She reached up and hugged me then whispered, “I am sorry, Uncle Chuck.”
 
To be honest, I had very mixed feelings about what was going to happen.  I felt a bit of excitement about what would  be coming  and also some apprehension about what would be coming.   Did the idea of spanking  a bare bottomed Khrys appeal to me?  Of course it did.  Khrystiana is a beautiful, very physically fit young lady.  Did it also raise internal concerns about what it might do to the relationship we had.  To some degree it did.  I knew that what had happened a few months ago had worked out perfectly but that did not guarantee that would happen in the future.  However,  based on the way that Khrys had simply followed me into the living room, removed her suit jacket, had hugged me and apologized indicated to me that Khrys knew what was coming.  In some ways I was wondering if she was hoping that this might happen.

I had Khrys turn around and I unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt.  I dropped it down and let her step out of it.  She took the skirt from me and laid it next to her jacket.   She turned back to face me and unknotted the scarf around her neck and then placed it on the skirt.  She sat down and removed her shoes and stockings.  She stood back up and came over to me.   I reached over and hooked my fingers into her panties and pulled them down as well, allowing Khrys to place a hand on my shoulder as she stepped out of them.  She repeated her ritual of taking them off, walking to the chair and laying them down.  As she did I caught glimpses of her bottom and thought to myself that I had forgotten what a great rear end she did have.  She turned back towards me and, again, I caught glimpses of her pubic area and I realized that her face and neck were slightly flushed.  

She came back and I took her hands and together we sat down on the couch.  I started talking with her about her phone use in the car and she told me that she had done as I had asked originally but then fell back into her bad habits.  She said that she had not even thought about the fact the I might ‘catch’ her today.  She had  replied to my text simply out of habit.   We talked some more and I told her to go to the corner, make sure that her blouse was held up over her bottom and think about our talk.  She did so.  After a couple of minutes she let go of one hand for some reason and the right side of her  blouse dropped.

“Khrystiana.  I asked that you keep your blouse up.  If you allow it to drop again, you will have to remove it so make certain that it does not get in the way.  Do you understand?”

Khrys had grabbed the blouse and lifted it up with a quiet, “Yes, Uncle Chuck.”

I still cannot figure why in a couple of minutes the blouse dropped again.  I don’t know why she would want me to do what I was going to do.  I actually started to wonder if she wanted me to remove her blouse.  I stood up, walked over to where she was and gave her two very crisp smacks, one on each cheek.   Khrys jumped a bit.  I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her to me.  I then started unbuttoning her blouse, turned her back towards the corner and helped her out of her blouse.  I asked her to stay there as I placed her blouse next to the rest of her clothing and then sat back down.  Now I had a totally unobstructed view of one of the prettiest bottoms I had ever seen.  I decided to simply enjoy that view for a few minutes more.

I deliberately also waited to see how Khrys was going to respond to this situation.  I was thinking that she might get a bit fidgety and, sure enough, after about ten more minutes she did.  I was thinking that she was ready to get this over with.

I called her back to me.  She slowly approached me, and I enjoyed very much her physical attractiveness.  Her bra outlined her medium sized breasts before giving way to an extremely flat stomach and very thin waist leading to her blond, shaved pubic area.   She walked over and, without asking, draped herself over my lap.  I pulled her closer but did not think that I had to, at this point, lock her legs into place.   I started rubbing her bottom and the top of her thighs as I continued the lecture I had given her.  I got the impression that she wanted me to start as she was gently raising her bottom into the air.  I decided to get started.  

I started with medium spanks at a medium pace.   Khrys was moving slightly and making little mewing sounds.  I started picking up both the speed and the intensity and Khrys more or less started matching me, moving around more, kicking a bit more, making louder noises that had changed from mewing sounds to some moans and ohs and ouches.  After forty or fifty spanks I started going with full intensity and moving all over her bottom including her “sit spot” and the inside of her thighs when she was spreading her legs kicking.   She finally collapsed over my lap and just cried as I continued the spanking.   She was shaking as I finished and gently turned her to place her on my lap.  Her arms went around me  and she buried her face in my neck as she cried for a few minutes.  I held her for a little while and then asked if her aloe lotion was still in the bathroom.

 She nodded.  I stood her up and stood up myself.  She lay face down on the sofa.  

I went to get ice water and the aloe and was coming back into the living room.  Khrys turned towards me and looked at me.   As she looked at me her eye grew wide and she blushed a bright red.   I was surprised and looked down at myself.  I realized that there were a couple of wet spots on my pants legs and immediately realized what had happened.   I continued my walk and gently took care of Khrys’s bottom and legs.  

After a few minutes of rest, Khrys walked over and picked up her clothing.  She headed into her bedroom, and I did love the look of her very red bottom swaying a bit from side to side as she walked.  I watched as she laid her things on her bed.  She stood there for a second with her back to me and removed her bra and placed it with the rest.  She then headed into her closet.  She came back out in a few minutes wearing loose running shorts and a tee shirt.   

She headed to the kitchen and stopped at the door.  She then walked over to me as I stood.  She wrapped her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoes and gave me a brief, very soft, kiss on my lips.  I kissed her back and she uttered a simple thank you.  We then headed to the kitchen to finally enjoy the snacks and wine and discuss her finances.   Khrys grabbed a cushion for her stool and sat very gingerly as she pulled her papers over and we started giving over them.  

It was about 10:00 or so when we finished.  We had worked while enjoying the snacks and a single bottle of wine.  Khrys gathered her papers into a folder and put them away in a desk drawer.  She looked at me and asked if I could stay a while.  

She opened her fridge and pulled out a Pinot Grigio that I had given her.  She handed it to me asking that I open it and we headed to the balcony.  It was very obvious that Khrys wanted to talk.

As we drank that first glass of Pinot we spent some time with small talk.  As I was pouring our second glass, Khrys looked at me with somewhat of a bemused look on her face.

She looked a bit uncomfortable.   I reassured her that she could talk with me about anything and everything.  She smiled, took a deep breath and then sat back in her chair.

“Something happened today that has happened a few times before when my dad was spanking me.  When you started spanking me and were sort of taking it easy I found myself getting a little excited.  Like I said, that has happened before.  In fact, some times it happens as I am thinking about a spanking that I have coming.   However then something unexpected happened today.  The part that was unexpected was that as your spanks got harder I got even more excited and actually had an orgasm.  I was totally embarrassed when I realized how I so blatantly ‘pointed’ that fact  out to you.  I know that you are upset with me.  I am right now scared to death that you are going to decide that spanking me for whatever reason is not a good idea.  I am really scared that you are going want to stop being my uncle.”

As she told me this I noticed a couple of tears trickling down her cheeks.  

I reached over to take one of Khrys’ hands.   She was looking down at her lap and was obviously extremely uncomfortable.   I reached out with my other hand and raised her chin so she would look at me.  I think that I was blushing slightly.  I asked her if she remembered the night that I had spent the night at her place.  She laughed and said that she vividly remembered that night.  It was the night of one of the most intense spanking she had ever gotten!  I asked her if she remembered getting out of bed and coming to find me.  Now Khrys blushed a bit and nodded.   

“I surprised myself, Khrys, that night by having an erection and rushing to your bathroom so that I would not leave any ‘blatant evidence’ on your couch.   I was surprised that I had a sexual reaction not to what was going on when I was actually spanking you but to what had happened when I was mentally reliving what had happened.  That has happened to me in the past when I was much younger.  But at my age now???  Like I said, that was totally unexpected.”

“As far as tonight, there is a very thin line between pleasure and pain.  I have heard some psychologists say that a large number of men and women actually find receiving spankings to be very sexual in nature.   I am certain that you know this already.  I was a bit surprised when I had realized that you had, to some degree, enjoyed the spanking and that it had made you cum.  But let me ask you a question.  Are you going to be putting your phone away when you are driving  moving forward?”

I could not believe how quickly Khrys responded to that question.  Before I had even gotten the question out she said something to the effect of maybe getting rid of her phone altogether.   I laughed and told her that was not necessary.  But that not being on the phone in any manner while she was driving was necessary.   She looked at me and mumbled a yes, sir.  

“I remember that I was concerned that you were not going to want me to continue in this relationship once you had realized that I had  brought myself to climax that night.  Hell, that same thing might happen again after I get home tonight or at least, at my age, I hope it does.”

With that statement, Khrys laughed.

“As far as your concerns go, the only reason I would stop being your ‘uncle’ is because you ask me to stop.  You indicated that you knew I was really upset with you.  I am not upset with you in the least.  Tonight you showed me that you are simply a woman with a woman’s response to different stimuli.  This just means that we are continuing to get to know each other.  Am I going to stop spanking you?   No, absolutely not.  Your next real spanking will come when you have done something to deserve one just like you earned the one  today.   I can tell from the way you have been sitting tonight that you paid for that with what is now a very sore bottom.”

“I have been curious about something tonight.  I was surprised that you had sent me a text when you were driving.  You said that you just simply were not thinking and had just replied to my text.  Do you think that is really the full story?   Do you think that possibly subconsciously you replied with the hopes that I would put two and two together and decide that you had a spanking coming?”

“Wow, very interesting question, Uncle Chuck.  I honestly had not thought of that.  But I will tell you that over the last few weeks for some reason or another I had been feeling a bit insecure.  I had thought a couple of times recently about what it would be like to be back over your lap.  I don’t know, Uncle Chuck.   I really cannot answer that question.  It may be.  I just don’t know.”

I smiled to myself as I started thinking of today’s spanking.

“I think that there was another reason why I asked that question, Khrys.  I asked you today to keep your skirt up..  You did not.  Then I told you that if you did not hold it up you would have to remove your blouse.  You almost immediately let it drop.  Why?  Did you want me to have you remove your top?”

Khrys looked at me.  “Now that question is one I can answer.  I wanted you to see me without a top.  I know that this sounds really stupid and really weird but, for some reason I cannot explain,  I wanted you to really see me.  I wish that I had thought to go today without a bra but when I got dressed this morning this was the very last thing I had in mind.  However, tonight I simply decided that I did want you to see me.  I hope that you are not upset about that..”

I was thinking that this certainly is an honest answer for both questions..  Who really can tell why we at times do the things we do.  I was a bit confused about her comments about wanting me to be able to see her without a top as I could not envision why a young woman would want a male figure who was thirty plus  years her senior have that privilege.  But there was no way I was going to object to her line of thinking.  These two bullet points did give me an idea to offer to my lovely niece.

“I think that is a very fair and honest answer, Khrys.  Based on what has gone on tonight, I have an idea I want to suggest to  you for you to consider.  You have a birthday in September.  We have talked about the fact  you will be doing something with friends to celebrate it.  We have agreed that you and I are also going to celebrate it.  I am taking you to a very nice restaurant for dinner and then we are coming back here for desert and the chance for me to give you your gift.   I was thinking that at the end of our evening together I would give you a birthday spanking.  Will you have a sore bottom the next day?  Sure you will, but it will not be as sore as the one you will be having tomorrow.  I think that a birthday spanking would be something that we both enjoy and will be the perfect end of a great evening.  How do you like that idea?”

Khrys jumped up and hugged my neck as hard as she ever had.  

“I love it!  I love it!  I love it!   I think that will be so cool.  I think that this will be one spanking that I will actually be looking forward to.  That will be a great gift!”

I got up to head home.  Khrys walked me to the door and once again gave me her traditional kiss on each cheek.   She then reached up again on tip-toes and gave me a brief kiss on the lips.   I hugged her good night and then reached back to cup her bottom in my hands.  I smiled as a looked at her and commented on how warm her bottom was. 

Khrys smiled and  said, “Thanks to you, Uncle Chuck, it is.  I do love you.  Good night and drive home safely.”

How did that birthday dinner go.  That will be the next chapter.

 

 

Published 8 years ago

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