Hello,i am Gerry and i am in my early forties,i reside in London.The story i wsh to tell is a true one.I had seen Margaret,(a plump fair haired lady in her early sixties) on many occaisions as she lives in the same road,and i had always felt a little guilty when i saw her struggle to her front door with heavy grocery bags,fate was to lend a hand.I saw Margaret in our local Sainsbury's as she did her weekly shop,and i did mine,within no time i began chatting and i was pleased to be able to offer her a lift home,i also offered my services for whenever she needed to do a shop in future. I am very interested in spanking and corporal punishment and i noted with interest that Margaret had a very plump and curvacious bottom that seemed to stretch the fabric of her beige trousers to the limit,showing the outline of her big knickers in full relief. We have become good friends since,but with a difference, you see i have confided my interest in spanking to this lovely kindly lady and she very graciously has agreed to assist me in my hobby. Margaret has a very submissive nature,but she knows enough about my character to trust me completely, and that i'd never harm her in any way,however she admits to feeling terrible 'butterflies' in her tummy at the thought of our afternoon sessions. On a typical afternoon. 14.00 Margaret arrives at my home dressed in those very tight trousers and a blouse with cardigan,after a cup of tea,i order Margaret over my knee for a good hard spanking on her big matronly cheeks. Margaret dreads the cane,but i always apply it to her naked buttocks as she touches her toes,as an alternative i sometimes use a leather strap, i am glad my house is detached,as i am sure Margarets yells and protests as i chastise her flinching, wobbling derriere,would certainly worry the neighbours. I also have Margaret strip to just her knickers for punishment as this allows me some splendid views of her heavy,sagging breasts,that i shamelessly fondle (much to her secret delight).