Even while in the process of receiving a spanking, and from a woman she just met at that, the babysitter still held an air of professionalism. Perhaps this not being her first time helped the girl in that regard. Granted, the smacks she had given the girl so far weren’t anything special, but Maisie’s demeanour didn’t fail to impress the woman all the same. She wondered if this young lady’s apparent well-behaved nature had anything to do with the spankings she had received from her parents.
It seemed, throughout her babysitting career, Maisie hadn’t felt the need of giving anyone any slaps on the butt. That wasn’t one of the requirements anyway. However, Sarah would like to employ someone who was capable of giving a spanking if needed. Testing that part was going to come later though. “Oh, really?” The woman questioned, landing a new smack on the girl’s left cheek. “You haven’t?” Shortly after, the opposite orb received one as well.
After the last couple of slaps, her hand lingered on Maisie’s backside. That wouldn’t be quite appropriate to admit, but she liked the feel of it too. From those nice hills, her hand slid down. Gliding past the hem of the skirt, her fingers arrived at the back of her thighs.
“I must say, dear.” After rising up, her other hand fell in a downward strike. “You’re doing quite a good job.” Sarah claimed. “But then again,” her left hand began to move again. Brushing the girl’s legs, it slipped under her skirt. Under the garment, the woman rubbed Maisie’s bottom a little. “This skirt isn’t quite thin.” She pulled her hand out. Whether the babysitter had opted for a professional choice this morning, she was about to find out as Sarah held the bottom of her guest’s skirt.
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