Over the next week, Tina's masturbation fantasies centered on Andy. He had been a friend of her father's since he had been in high school. He was quite handsome and although he had dated many different women, he had never married. When she was younger, Andy used to tell her he was waiting for her to grow up so he could marry her. At the time she thought he was serious but had since realized he was just talking. Still, he meant the world to her. He was sort of the uncle she didn't have. It seemed like he never missed one of her "special occasions". He was always at her birthday parties. He even managed to be at things like school plays, or anything else she may have been involved in. Sometimes he would stop by and take just her out. They would go for ice cream, to the park, or maybe just shopping.

Andy only lived a short distance away. Tina would sometimes go over his house to visit him. He would greet her happily and they would talk a lot. If she was having a problem with her homework, he would always seem to drop everything and help her. If she had a fight with her father, Andy would always be there for her and they would talk about the problem. He wouldn't be necessarily on her side but he would explain to her how he thought. She might not have been right but Andy never made her feel like she was wrong. He seemed to point out things she hadn't thought of and she would see things differently.

The latest turn of events had added another facet to her relationship with Andy. Not only did she like him, part of her now lusted for him. She had seen him several times since she had been spanked. Tina hoped he would do or say something but no mention of the incident was ever made. Not knowing what else to do, Tina decided she would have to provoke her father into spanking her again. She hated getting spanked but could see no other way to get to Andy. Immediately she intentionally started to do minor things wrong, irritating her father.

Saturday came along. Tina knew her father would be going out for the entire afternoon and she would be home alone. Andy would probably be home too. Her plan went into effect. When her father woke her in the morning for breakfast, she lingered in bed. She knew she wouldn't get spanked for that but it would anger her father. She finally got out of bed on his third visit to her bed. By this time he was quite irritated. Stacy dressed making sure she wore one of her nicer pairs of panties and bras. They ate in almost silence. Tina knew her father was angry with her. After eating, her father told her he had to go to the store and asked her to clean up from breakfast.

He left and Tina walked into the living room, turned on the TV, and waited for her father to return. She knew once he saw the kitchen with nothing done, she would be spanked. After sitting for just a short time, she almost relented and was going to go clean up. She didn't really want to face a spanking. She then remembered Andy's caresses. She had always lived through being spanked and the thought of Andy "helping" her again was worth the pain. She started to shake when she heard her father drive up.

He walked in through the kitchen door and bellowed for her as soon as the door closed. The moment of truth had come. He asked why she hadn't done anything and she gave him a few excuses, knowing they wouldn't be accepted. The announcement was made that Tina would be spanked. Of course she protested. She couldn't really offer her thanks even though it was what she had hoped for. Her father, ignoring her pleas for mercy, told her to get ready as he sat down on one of the chairs. Tina knew the routine. Slowly she walked over to her father, undid her jeans letting them drop to her ankles, and bent over his lap. After the customary "reading of the charges" his large hand slapped her panty covered ass.

Tina had what she wanted but the first strike made her jump. The sting radiated throughout her body. Quickly her father's hand landed again. Tina began to wonder if she had made a wise decision as the fire on her ass began to burn. She forced her mind to concentrate on Andy as the blows reigned down of her ass cheeks. The tears began to flow. The only way to end her ordeal was to break down so Tina let herself go. As her crying turned to sobbing, the spanking ended.

Her father stood her up and with her pants still at her ankles, proceeded with his "after spanking speech". Tina wanted to try and rub some of the sting away but that was not allowed. After what seemed like an eternity, Tina's father ended with the announcement he had to leave and expected the kitchen to be spotless when he returned. Tina, with her eyes still filled with tears, pulled up her pants and began her chore. Ten minutes later her father left.

As soon as Tina heard the car go down the street, she ran to her room. Her ass stung but she had to see how bad it looked. She dropped her jeans and panties to her ankles and looked in the mirror. Both cheeks and the top of her thighs were bright red. It hurt but hopefully she would get her just reward. Quickly she pulled her pants up and went back to the kitchen to finish cleaning. To not finish would mean another spanking and that would be pointless.

Tina looked around the kitchen to make sure she hadn't missed anything. Seeing everything tidy, she headed out the door to Andy's house. Hopefully he would be home. If he wasn't, it would mean she had to face another spanking and she wasn't sure if she could do that again.

Tina breathed a sigh of relief when she knocked on the door and heard Andy. He opened the door and asked her in. "Sit down!"

"Ah, I'd rather not... I wasn't too good this morning..." Tina shyly replied. She relayed the story to Andy, embellishing in a few places making her an innocent victim. She hoped he would feel sorry for her. "Would you mind putting some cream on again?" she ended with.

"Yeah, I suppose that's the least I can do for you. Why don't you lie down on the couch and I'll get the cream," he suggested.

"Well... um... gee... I feel kinda funny having my pants down in your living room... can we do it in your bedroom instead?" Tina asked.

�Sure, if you'd feel better there. Why don't you go in and I'll be right there after I get the cream, OK?" Andy cheerfully agreed.

Tina walked into the bedroom trembling. She was looking forward to this but now it was here, she was nervous. She stared at the bed for a moment wondering what to do. Should she push her jeans down and leave her panties on like she had before? That seemed foolish because she knew her panties would come down anyway. Maybe she should just push both garments down and lay on the bed. That could be a problem too. If they were too high, he wouldn't be able to touch her where she wanted to be touched. If they were to low, her legs would be held too close so he still wouldn't be able to touch her.

She made her decision. Her hands were visibly shaking as she undid the jeans. As she did, she kicked off her sneakers. Her jeans, and panties, puddled at her feet. She was naked from her waist down. She almost regretted wearing such a short top but it was too late now. She heard a noise in the hall and jumped on the bed stomach first. She faced away from the doorway and waited.

Andy walked into the room and almost dropped the cream. On the floor was a mound of clothes and a half naked girl was on his bed. This was a girl who he watched grow up from a baby. She was no baby any more though. From his view, she didn't look like a child at all. She could have passed for a woman much older. The only give away was her bright red ass. He fought to remember who she was and how old she was. "That looks like it hurt," he mumbled as he sat on the bed.

Stacy couldn't answer. Her mind was spinning with questions. Does he think I'm sexy? Is he mad because I took my pants off? Is he going to touch me this time? She couldn't look at him. Her palms were sweaty. Her emotions were a combination of excitement, fright, arousal, and confusion. A hand touched her ass and began spreading the cool cream over her dousing the fire burning there.

As he rubbed in silence, the burn was leaving her smarting ass cheeks but growing in her pussy. She wanted to roll onto her back and spread her legs as wide as she could so he could tend to that fire too but knew she didn't have the courage to do that. Instead she remained still, her legs together, and concentrated on where his hand was touching.

Andy's slippery hand massaged one of her ass cheeks slowly, occasionally leaving for what seemed to be more cream. It then slid across her crack to the other cheek. Tina had to fight with herself to remain still. Her hips wanted to push her ass against his hand but she was afraid if she did something like that he would stop. She was no longer conscious of the sting from the spanking.

As Andy finished with her other cheek his hand glided down to her thigh. He rubbed her for a while. His fingers were sliding down the outside of her leg. Tina couldn't wait until he started with the other leg. He seemed to spend much time on her leg. Tina wondered how much he could see. Obviously he could see her ass but she wondered if he could see between her legs too. She could feel herself getting wetter.

Andy then slid over to her other leg. Tina could feel his fingertips on her inner thigh. He was close to where she really wanted to be touched now. Her breathing had become deeper but she wasn't conscious of the fact. His hand ran down to her mid thigh and started back up again. Tina couldn't help herself. Her legs parted as his hand got closer. As he pulled it away, she could feel the hairs on her pussy touch his hand. With anticipation, she waited for the hand to return.

When his hand finally returned to her, it was right over her crack. Slowly it slid down. Tina opened her legs more and Andy's hand went between them. Her breath caught as he finally brushed her pussy lips. Slowly his hand slid back our and went to her thigh again. He slid forward and brought his hand to the crease between her pussy and her leg. Slowly it again slid out moving her pussy as he went.

As Andy's hand left her, Tina opened her legs more. There was no question Andy could see all of her now. Her knees were about a foot apart. Andy's hand returned but this time not to her ass. He actually cupped her womanhood. Tina let out a sigh. What she had been dreaming about, masturbating about, was happening.

Andy's hand was barely touching her as it slid back and forth over her slit. Tina could no longer stay still. Her back arched as her ass lifted off the bed giving him better access to all she had to offer. Andy's hand took advantage of the newly exposed area and slid to the top of her pussy bumping the little knob that was there. Tina groaned as he slid across her clit. Her mouth was dry. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest.

Then it happened. Tina felt a finger part her pussy lips and push in. With the cream and her own wetness, he slid in easily. "Yesssss," she hissed, lifting her ass higher. A hundred spankings would have been worth this. It was nothing like when she touched herself. This was pleasure beyond her wildest imagination.

Andy's hand began a full assault of her sopping wet slit. Expertly he stocked her fire so she was now burning out of control. Her hips began to move, rubbing against the hand between her legs. "Ahhhhhh," she moaned as orgasm overtook her body. Her hips jerked convulsively. Climax or not, her arousal continued to grow. The room was filled with her moans but Tina could hear nothing. She was climaxing for the second time.

The room was growing dark. Her body was moving uncontrollably. Her lungs were fighting for air. Much more and she knew she would pass out. Suddenly her crotch was empty. Andy had stopped rubbing her. Her body slammed down on the bed like it had been weighted. She couldn't move.

Slowly the room began to brighten again as Tina recovered. Everything was as she had hoped it would be and more. Her ass felt better now and she had just experienced the best two orgasms she ever had. As her body settled, she rolled onto her back having nothing left to hide from Andy. He was staring at her with a worried look on his face.

"Tina, I'm sorry... I,� he began.

"No!" she blurted, cutting him off. "I wanted you to do that. You're not mad at me are you?" Andy smiled and shook his head. Tina stayed for a while just smiling at the man who had pleased her so well. Her legs were slightly parted and she was still nude but somehow she liked being like that with him. She knew eventually she would have to dress but for now she was content just letting him look at her. His eyes were making her warm.