Julia considered herself very lucky in one regard, having a neighbour like Henry Higgins, you see the lovely dark haired young mum was completely useless at anything in the remotest bit practical in the home or garden, but that was not really a problem with the lovely paternal widower Mr Higgins as a next door neighbour, at 66 the pleasant natured and kindly old boy almost seemed like the father figure she had never had (her own father being a drunk and a general waste of space). Julia had divorced her husband 2 years earlier after 10 years of marriage during which time they had produced a son was now 9, other than that her husband had proved himself to be a complete flop and a wimp in almost all regards. The pleasant mild mannered retired gent with his white hair was such a contrast Julia thought, not that she was into older men as such, but his kindly unaggressive manner and boundless enthusiasm for life along with his public spiritedness made him such a contrast to the other men in her life. At 35 Julia remained an attractive girl with pretty features and a figure that always drew admiring glances from men and even the odd wolf whistle it was true to say she did have a big pair of boobs (which she was quite embarrassed of) and a very shapely rear that in either a skirt or trousers looked like a bum mans dream come true. Mr Higgins was forever at Julia's house fixing something or another or doing the garden (it's fair to say that the public spirited oap would have done this for any neighbour in need no matter how attractive or otherwise, the fact that Julia was such a delight to behold was just a fortunate coincidence). Julia would ask for help always with the offer to pay which Mr Higgins steadfastly refused to accept stating that he enjoyed the exercise and fresh air and that it was always a pleasure to help a damsel in distress. Sometimes Mr Higgins would take her shopping in his car as Julia did not drive and on these occasions he would sometimes joke about 'wonder what all these people think seeing such a pretty young lady with an old codger like me'? Julia was always secretly flattered as she replied 'oh i expect they think i'm your daughter or something'. The truth was that on these expeditions if one had been a casual onlooker one could catch Henry Higgins sneaking an admiring peek at Julia's bottom as she reached down to an item on the lower shelf and he would feel his penis stir as he enjoyed the tightly trosered buttocks. Henry Higgins was a respectable and gentlemanly chap who certainly meant no harm to the lovely housewife but it was true to say that he had often whilst alone in bed at night stroked his large penis whilst thinking of subjecting Julia's bottom to some 'good old fashioned discipline' he was certainly experienced in this field and many a young lady had experienced the exitement of having 'old Henry' taking down their knickers in the full knowledge that their bottoms would soon be smarting through his expert use of his leather strap or his cane. Henry Higgins seemed to have an instinctive insight into the submissive nature of the female of the species and what he saw as an inate need for order in their lives. He was certainly no sadist either, in fact if he thought that his actions caused distress he would certainly not pursue them, however he knew by experience through the friendships he had struck up with a handful of young bored housewives in the last couple of years that many secretly yearned for a strong male authority figure to take them to task via a bottom warming, he knew the naughty thrill they recieved knowing he had access to their plump behinds and how he enjoyed belabouring them. However tonight he mused on the prospect of a contrite Julia in only her pj's that he'd been lucky enough to see before one evening when he'd gone to repair a light fitting. 'Hmmm yes the creamy couloured pj's with the little floral print, the ones that showed that lovely big bum off so enticingly and her lovely big bosoms too' he thought to himself as he stroked his big penis. 'Think i'd have her over my knee first for a bit of a bottom warming i'd start slow and build up till i got a few yelps and 'stoppits' out of her' his line of thought continued. 'Of course i'd have to get a look at those big bosoms too maybe a good old feel up if Julia let me , bet she wears some nice Knickers too, litts tight ones i've seen 'em through her tight trousers, goodness gracious it's a wonder they didn't split wide apart when she bent down in Tescos earlier!' Mr Higgins continued his masturbating as a small tear of precome appeared on his fearsome looking glans. 'Of course i'd need to take my time to prepare her for my strap or my cane i imagine the poor girl would be a bit nervous about it at first but i'd soon have her touching toes maybe i'll have to give it to her a few times on the seat of her trousers or knickers before i start with baring her bum the same as i had to with Mrs Rodgers in Mulberry close.' 'Ah Mrs Rodgers'. This buxom 37 y/o blonde seemed to have a bit of a problem with managing her finances, well it seemed that way when her card was refused at the till, luckily 'old Henry' was there to spare any blushes as he kindly offered to pay the £30 shopping bill, he had given Mrs Rodgers his address and told her to return it when she was able. The slightly air headed dizzy housewife had indeed returned it and became a good freind of 'old Henry' as he helped her with practical advice as to rectifying her finances, of course our hero helped reinforce his lessons with hand spankings on Mrs Rodgers glorious rump progressing to eventual very hard canings on her trousered/knickered/bare buttocks that she took with good grace always a little fretful hubby would see. 'I reckon i'd need to put a bit of cooling cream on Julia's bum too' mused Mr Higgins 'I got some lovely views of that Mrs Rodgers cunt and arsehole when i did hers she didn't seem to mind when i accidently on purpose let my finger go up her bum i wonder if Julia would?' With that Henry Higgins big old chopper began spurting great globs of hot spunk into the air and on to his white haired chest and belly. Next day as Julia and Mr Higgins shared tea on the patio he thought of his fantasies of the previous night and wondered how he could make them come true without ruining his friendship with her and causing her to distrust him. But he need not have feared because Julia had those needs he knew she had, the need for a strong man in her life. Indeed it was not long before Julia was welcoming his stern attention to her bottom. Or indeed his fondling of her 'big bosoms'. Old Perv