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Perchance to Dom Ch. 2

Date: 9/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Spanking, Author: DiscipleN, Rating: 82.6, Source: sexstories.com

"You have your father's sense of humor. He was very clear that I should call him Mr. Nelson." She smiled as if it were a game. "How long have you and Jim been together?" "We date occasionally. I sometimes see other men, but Jim's got a good heart and is emotionally available." "I know why you see other men." "Walt, that's not really any of your business." Bette said softly. "True. I want to say-, but no. I shouldn't. You're right." I fell silent. "Go ahead. You might learn something when you find out how wrong you are." "Jim is your pet. You're looking for an owner, but you'll never find one as long as he tags along to comfort you after rejection." "See. You're completely wrong." She didn't speak again until she parked in front of her house. "Walter, would you know if your parents are in an open relationship?" "I don't think so. I don't know for sure. Ask Father. He'll tell you. He won't think less of you." "I did something silly, no, stupid, a while ago. I hinted at seducing your father. He said the strangest thing." I guessed aloud, "If my father caught his woman with another man, he would ask that man to administer a severe punishment to her." "That wasn't a joke?" She shook her head. "If Father thought you really were trying to seduce him, he would have bent you over a desk and whipped your bottom." Bette gazed in my direction without focus. "You're so young, to be so like him." "Someday, maybe." I told her. We sat in the family car for a while. She tried to make small ... talk. I didn't want to tell her to get out. It was pretty confusing for both of us. Finally, I got out of the car and went to her. I opened the car door. "Invite me inside." I was following a hunch. "Okay." Bette was still confused. She got her keys out of her purse as she lead me to her front door. She unlocked it and opened it, allowing me to enter first. I flicked a light switch. She came in and asked if I wanted coffee. It sounded like a routine invite. "J-just stay right there, standing." I followed my instinct, but was uncertain. "I mean, you can put down your purse." Bette seemed to get what I was doing. She didn't freak. "Okay, Walt." She set her purse on the end table and took off her coat. She lay it on a chair arm and stood in her living room. "I want you to call me Walter." "I can do that, Walter." "Can you accept that my father is hopelessly in love with his wife?" "I-I don't want to." I stepped close to her and looked with all the sincerity that I felt. "I can do something about that, but I can't promise results." Bette did understand. Her lips tightened in resolve. "You really are older than 18, right?" "Yes, Bette. Stay right there. I'm going to find something and bring it to you." I took my time, examining the kitchen, looking into the drawers. Nothing was right. I headed to her bedroom. Her home office was the dining area. I had to pass through it, I saw a five year service plaque on the wall. I took it down. I could put a decent grip on its sharp right or ...