“Please, Mrs Wilkins, you can use a grown up thermometer with me … really. I’m too old for that.”
“Nonsense, young man, Any sixteen year old who isn’t too old to be spanked on his bare Bottom across my knee is not too old for a child’s thermometer. Now hush unless you want me to take your temperature this way downstairs in the living room.”
Billy gave in, his strength suddenly drained from his body. As she sat down on her bed, placed the thermometer to the side and began undoing his pants, Billy felt as if it were happening to someone else and he was watching from the side. His pants were quickly unzipped and lowered to his feet so he could step out of them. Then his underpants came down, snagging on his erection for a moment until her warm hand grasped him firmly and took care of that. He knew enough to step out of them this time