Only For You

Chapter 5

The picture above is Summer with braids in the winter season.

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Summer

I slid open the back door, and Janet's voice, dripping with sex appeal, called out to me, "You look stunning in that bathing suit." I couldn't help but smile as I dove into the pool. Janet followed suit, wrapping her arms around me and spinning me around as we both laughed. She pulled me closer, her hot breath on my neck as she whispered, "I love you." I was caught off guard by her sudden declaration, but before I could respond, she reassured me, "You don't have to say it back yet, take your time."

But I couldn't hold back any longer. "No, I love you too," I said with a smile. Janet's lips crashed onto mine, pushing me against the pool wall. Her kisses moved down to my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I had never felt such intense love and comfort with anyone else. I could be myself around her without any pressure or expectations. I never wanted this moment to end.

As her kisses moved lower, her hand snaked inside my bathing suit bottoms, her fingers finding their way to my wet pussy. A moan escaped my lips as she whispered, "Come for me, Mommy." My legs trembled as a wave of pleasure washed over me.

"I've never seen you cum that much," Janet whispered, her fingers still inside me. I chuckled nervously, "I hope I didn't contaminate the pool water." She laughed and reassured me, "Don't worry, the pool is being cleaned every second. You're good." I couldn't help but smile at her as I lifted her bathing suit top and cupped her large breasts, teasing her nipples with my fingers. She moaned in pleasure as I took her nipple into my mouth, tasting her salty skin. Her fingers ran through my wet hair as she let out a soft sigh.

We both knew we needed to move this to the bedroom. Wrapping ourselves in towels, we headed upstairs. But just as we entered the bedroom, my phone started ringing. It was my dad, and I quickly answered, putting him on speaker. After apologizing for not hearing my phone, my dad asked how I was doing. "Great," I replied, glancing at Janet. My dad asked me to say hi to her, and I reluctantly obliged, lying that I wished he was here. After quickly ending the call, Janet and I decided to take a bubble bath in her tub.

I stepped in first, and Janet joined me, her hands running up and down my legs. She then moved to my breasts, massaging them gently. We sat in the tub for a while, enjoying each other's company before we got out. We ordered takeout for dinner, settling on pizza, soda, and some boneless wings from Pizza Hut. We both had our favorite toppings on the pizzas and settled in to watch a French romance on Netflix.

As we watched the movie, savoring the pizza, Janet's hand brushed against my ass. I turned to see her standing there with an amused smile on her face. She had come downstairs to check on me. I closed the refrigerator door, and she pushed me against it, her lips finding mine once again. She whispered sweet words in my ear before we headed back upstairs to finish the movie. We finished the pizza and the movie. After tgat we both fell asleep in each other's arms.
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Summer

"Summer," a voice said, concern laced in their tone, "are you okay?" I blinked my eyes open and saw my professor standing over me. "Yes," I answered, trying to hide my embarrassment. He raised an eyebrow, "Do you think you can sleep in my class?" I quickly sat up, "No, sir," I replied, feeling a bit flustered. "Next time you do that, you're out of my class," he warned sternly. "I'm so sorry, sir. I won't do it again," I assured him, feeling a bit of heat rise to my cheeks. "Well, that's all for today," the professor said, his voice returning to its usual tone, "remember, your last midterms are next week." I quickly packed my things into my backpack and left the class, feeling a bit embarrassed by my slip-up.

Heading to the cafeteria, I looked around for my friend Blossom, who I usually met up with before her last class of the day. She had two classes, one in the afternoon and one at night, while I only had two. When Blossom arrived, we grabbed some food and talked for a bit before she had to head to class.

After our conversation, I said goodbye and headed to the car pickup area. Janet's car was already waiting for me and I got in. "Good evening," she greeted me with a kiss, her voice low and alluring. I fastened my seatbelt and tossed my backpack into the back seat. "How were your classes?" she asked, her voice full of concern. "My morning English Lit class went well, but I may have dozed off in my calculus class," I confessed, feeling a bit guilty for not paying attention. "You fell asleep in class?!" Janet exclaimed, her tone turning stern. I tried to brush it off, "It's nothing, really," but she saw right through me. "Don't lie to me," she said firmly, and I knew I was in trouble.

The ride home was silent and when we arrived, I tried to quickly head inside, but Janet stopped me. "Summer," she said, her tone still stern, "take off your jeans." I hesitated for a moment before doing as she said, feeling a bit exposed. Janet led me to her "punishment room", as she called it, and unlocked the door.

Once inside, she sat on the couch and patted her lap. I hesitated for a moment before squatting down and laying across her lap. "So, how many spanks do you think is a fair punishment for falling asleep in class?" she asked, her tone gentle but firm. "Fifteen," I replied, hoping it wouldn't be too bad. But Janet had a different number in mind, "How about twenty?" I agreed, knowing I deserved it. "Are you not using one of your paddles today?" I asked, trying to lighten the mood. "No," she answered simply, and I knew I was in for a rough spanking.

I counted each smack as Janet spanked me on my left side, each one getting rougher and rougher. When she moved over to my right side, tears started streaming down my face. "Summer, are you okay?" she asked, pausing for a moment. "Yes, I'm fine," I replied, my voice shaking a bit, "please continue." And she did, each smack stinging more than the last but also feeling strangely satisfying.

Once she was done, Janet said, "I'm going to get the aloe cream." I slowly sat up, feeling a bit wobbly from the spanking, while she went to retrieve it. When she returned, she ordered, "Lay down," and I complied, feeling a bit vulnerable. Janet gently applied the aloe cream to my sore bottom, the coolness of it calming the sting. "That feels nice," I whispered, feeling grateful for her care.

When she was done, Janet helped me up and warned, "Next time you fall asleep in class, your punishment may be worse." I gulped, not wanting to imagine what could be worse than a spanking. "What could be worse?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me. But she just smiled slyly, "I'm not telling you." I grabbed my clothes and quickly headed upstairs to my room, determined to never fall asleep in class again. As I threw my clothes on the floor, I heard Janet call from the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower." I replied, "Okay, mommy," and snuggled into bed, feeling a bit sore but also grateful for Janet's love and discipline.
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