Learning to Drive... Him Crazy (6 page)

Cal didn't say a word, but reached
underneath her and unfastened her jeans. "What are you doing?" she
asked.

"Apparently I'm not getting my point across,
so I'm taking your jeans down. Maybe that will help you get the
message."

"No, don't do that. Please!"

Without saying another word he brushed her
hand aside and pulled her jeans to her knees.

"Cal, no! We just met. You can't do
this."

"Kelli, we did just meet, and that's why I'm
going to leave your panties on. But I already warned you about your
language, both at the golf course earlier, and here during your
spanking. Obviously spanking you over your jeans wasn't getting
through to you, so we'll try it this way. We'll start with the two
swats to your thighs you earned for cursing during a spanking
again."

She tried to wriggle free, but he held her
tight and smacked her left thigh, then her right. "Now, once again,
if you want me to finish the spanking on your thighs, go ahead and
keep cursing." Again he waited a moment, but she didn't say
anything. She did sniffle, though, and he noticed tears were now
streaming down her face. He assumed that was more from
embarrassment than from pain, since he hadn't really been spanking
all that hard and it was over her panties and jeans.

He moved the spanking back to her bottom, on
top of her panties. "Sweetie, I want to talk to you a little bit
about your language. You're a beautiful young lady, Kelli, and I
hate to hear such ugly words come out of your mouth. You're an
intelligent young lady, as well. I'm sure you have a good command
of the English language and can find better words to use than
those."

Kelli was struggling to get off his lap, and
when that didn't work she threw her hand back and covered her
bottom. Cal simply switched back to her thighs for two more smacks
as he said, "When you move your hand I'll switch back to your
bottom."

"But Cal, it hurts!"

"I'm aware of that, Kelli. We were almost
done until you put your hand back here. Now I have to give you six
more for doing that. The six will be given as soon as you move your
hand."

"But I don't want six more!"

"You've now had six more on your thighs." He
gave her two more and said, "Make that eight more. And they will
continue until you move your hand so I can give you your final
six."

She immediately moved her hand, sobbing
now.

"Very good, Kelli," he praised.

His praise meant a lot to her, though she
didn't know why. He could tell by her reaction that she didn't get
praised enough, and he planned to remedy that, as long as she
didn't kick him out and tell him never to come back after this
spanking.

"Okay, Kelli, we have six more swats and
we're done. I want you to think about why you're getting this
spanking while I give you these last ones. Can you tell me why
you're over my lap getting a sore bottom?"

She was still crying, but managed to say,
"Because I was too competitive, and I cursed."

"Very good." He handed her a pillow from her
couch and said, "Now, hold onto this with both hands. Keep your
hands on the pillow and don't put them back here again." He waited
until she was holding the pillow with both hands, then gave her six
solid swats at the tender spot where her bottom met her thighs.

"Oww! Cal, no. That really hurts, da—"

"Don't say it unless you want six more on
your thighs, young lady."

Kelli stopped quickly, and sobbed instead.
Cal quickly finished the spanking. "That's my girl. I'm glad you
didn't say it, Kelli. I really didn't want to have to spank your
thighs any more."

He gently rolled her over and picked her up,
sitting her gently on his lap as he surrounded her with his arms.
She was still crying, and he quietly told her, "It's okay now,
Sweetie, you're forgiven. Lay your head against my shoulder and
rest." He held his breath as she sat stiffly in his lap and didn't
make any effort to move any closer to his shoulder. He kissed the
top of her head. "I'm proud of you, Kelli. You're doing real well
for your first spanking. Now there's only one part left."

She glanced up at him, looking scared.
"There's more?"

"Only one part left," he told her. "That's
the cuddling."

"Cuddling?"

"Yes, cuddling. This is where you lay your
head against my shoulder and let me wrap my arms around you and
tell you how special you are, and how if I didn't think you were
special I wouldn't have taken the time or put forth the effort to
spank you."

"Really?" she asked warily.

"Absolutely. Kelli, you are a special lady,
you know. I had a real good time, at least up until the golf
course. I'm hoping you'll go out with me again and we can get to
know each other better."

"Even after what you just did?"

"Of course. Kelli, if I didn't want to go
out with you again I would have just walked away. I wouldn't have
felt the need to help you be the best you can be. That's what a man
does if he cares about a woman, you know."

"It is?"

"Well, it's what I do anyway. If I care
about a woman, I want to encourage her any way I can to help her be
the best she can be. And you need to know right now that this is
one way I do that, with spanking."

To his surprise, she picked that moment to
lay her head against his shoulder and allow him to pull her a
little tighter against him. He held her like that a couple minutes
before she asked, "So you're saying if I go out with you again, you
might do this again?"

He chuckled as he said, "The cuddling,
definitely. The spanking, more than likely, yes."

"More than likely?"

"If you earn another spanking, you will get
another spanking." He pulled her in against his chest again and
quietly added, "And then we'll cuddle again, just like this,
special little lady." When she actually cuddled in against him he
leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

"I probably should get back down to Alana's
before they start worrying," Cal said reluctantly.

"I hate to see you go, Cal. I could stay
right here like this all night."

He bent down and kissed her lips gently.
"I'm glad to hear you say that, Sweetie. Does that mean you'll have
dinner with me again?"

She smiled as she said, "Yes, of course I
will. And I'm really sorry about tonight. I'm sorry I ruined our
fun."

"I've already forgiven you for that,
Sweetie. I do think you should apologize to John and Alana,
though."

"I will," she agreed.

They made arrangements to have dinner
Tuesday, and after another quick kiss, he left and went back to
Alana's apartment.

He knocked on the door and heard John yell,
"Hang on a minute." He was a little surprised when it indeed took
John a minute to answer the door. John invited Cal inside, and
Alana came out of the bathroom a minute or two later.

Cal looked from one to the other curiously.
"Did I come at a bad time?"

"No, you're fine," John assured him.

"Are you okay, Alana?" Cal asked.

"Of course I am," she answered.

"We were watching a sad movie," John
explained.

A light bulb came on in Cal's head and he
had a pretty good idea what happened. "Well, that explains it," he
said. "Sorry it took me awhile to say good night to Kelli."

"No problem," John said. "I figured you two
were getting to know each other better."

"We were." Seeing the anxious look on
Alana's face, he added, "We're going to dinner Tuesday."

Both John and Alana smiled. John admitted,
"We're going out Monday."

All three of them laughed, and Cal said, "I
think we all had a good time tonight."

As soon as John
and Cal were in the car headed to John's house, where Cal left his
car, Cal asked, "So what did she do?"

"What did who do?" John asked, looking at
his brother.

"What did Alana do to earn a spanking?"

"You knew, huh?"

"Yep. So what did she do?"

"The other night when we rescued them, she'd
bought seven pairs of shoes, which she did not need. I looked in
her closet tonight and she must have forty pairs of shoes at least,
not counting the seven pairs she just bought. She paid for them
with money she had saved for the down payment on a car."

"I thought you said she wanted to get her
license and a car so she could have the job she trained for."

"That's why I felt I needed to spank her. I
couldn't just let her keep spending her savings and throwing her
future job away."

Cal was nodding his head as he said, "I
understand. How'd she do with it? You two seemed okay when I got
back."

"She wasn't real fond of it, but after a lot
of talking I think she's okay with it."

"Good," Cal said.

"So is Kelli going to bed with a sore bottom
tonight, as well?"

"She is."

"How'd she take it?"

"Apparently about the same as Alana. She
wasn't happy about it, but we did a lot of talking, too, and I
think she'll be okay."

"Good," John said this time.

Cal sighed and asked, "You don't suppose
those two will give us sore hands at the same time too often, do
you?"

"I was wondering the same thing," John
answered. "They're awfully close. I guess we'll find out."

* * * * *

As soon as the guys left, Alana called her
friend. "Kelli, you weren't in bed yet, were you?"

"Of course not. I was waiting for your
call."

Both girls giggled. Alana asked, "So how did
it go? I hear you're going out again Tuesday."

"We are."

"So do you really like him?"

Kelli paused a moment before saying,
"Mostly."

Alana had been thinking about John's comment
that Cal had a way of getting his point across, and since she and
Kelli were such close friends, she asked her point blank, "Kelli,
did Cal spank you?"

"What? Did he tell you guys? I'm going to
call him and cancel Tuesday."

"No, he didn't say a word about it, Kelli.
Don't cancel your date with him. He never mentioned one word."

"Then how did you know?"

"It was just a hunch," Alana told her
friend.

"Oh, come on. Something had to give you that
idea. What was it?" Kelli demanded.

"Well," Alana said, hesitating a bit, "John
spanked me, too."

"He did?" Kelli was shocked!

"Yes."

"Did it really, really hurt?"

"Oh, yes."

"Did you hate it?"

"Definitely."

"Did he hold you in his arms and cuddle with
you afterwards?"

"Yes."

Kelli giggled as she asked, "And did you
love the cuddling enough that it made the spanking bearable?"

"Oh, yeah."

"And did you want to stay there all
day?"

"Most definitely."

The girls giggled again. "Tomorrow we've got
to get together to compare notes," Alana said.

"For sure," Kelli agreed. "But did you mean
notes about the spankings, or notes about how we felt afterwards,
or how we feel about it in the future, or how we feel about the men
as men?"

"Yes," Alana said, laughing. "We need to
compare notes about all of that." They were both laughing as they
headed to bed that night.

* * * * *

Saturday morning when Alana's phone rang,
she smiled, guessing who was calling. She glanced at the caller ID
to confirm her guess, and answered. "Good morning, John."

"Good morning to you, Alana. You sound happy
this morning."

"I am."

John chuckled softly as he said, "I guess
we'll have to have the kind of discussion we had last night more
often then, huh?"

"Uh, no."

"So our discussion last night had nothing to
do with your happiness this morning?"

"Not really. My happiness comes from the way
you held me afterwards and made me feel special."

"You are special," he quickly clarified.
"And the cuddling you liked always follows the, uh, discussion, so
I guess in a way our discussion is what's making you so happy,
right?"

"Um, well, uh—"

"So that means you're anxiously awaiting our
next discussion, looking forward to it with eagerness, right?"

"Um, see, I, uh—can we start this
conversation over? It's not quite coming out the way it should, I
don't think."

John laughed. "Don't worry, honey, I think I
understand exactly what you're saying. I'm glad you liked the
cuddling afterward last night. I did, too. And I'm really glad
you're happy this morning."

"Why's that?"

"Because then maybe you won't be too upset
with me this afternoon when I suggest we talk a little bit more
about your finances, and possibly set up a loose budget for you, to
try and help you get back on track."

"Back on track?"

"Well, last night you said you had several
hundred dollars more toward the down payment, but you've been
slowly whittling away at that amount. I want to help you get your
license, but I want to also help you make sure you have the money
to buy a car once you get that license."

Alana was surprised, but not angry, although
she wondered why she wasn't. As she thought about it, she realized
she really was having problems financially lately, and hadn't been
able to get back on track on her own. Maybe his help was exactly
what she needed. She tentatively said, "You know, that might be
really helpful."

"Good. We'll work on it after your driving
lesson this afternoon."

"Okay. Thanks for your help, John."

"My pleasure," he assured her. "I'll see you
around 2:00."

Half an hour after she hung up with John,
Kelli called. "Hey, Alana, I just got the neatest phone call."

"From Cal maybe?"

"How'd you know?"

"Because the brothers seem to be alike in a
lot of ways."

"So John called you?"