A Playful Spanking Adventure! [part 1]

Carl grinned at me. My grandparents worked until after seven, too. “And no touching?” she asked again. Guys don’t like me, not guys my age.”
“What do you mean?”
“Like I’ll be at the mall or at school. I kissed her lips, just for a second, and then we started laughing. “That’s crazy,” I said. I’m sorry, mom.”
He had taught me to admit when I was wrong and to apologize to my mother. “Just my boobs?”
“What did you wear?”
“Just my bikini bottoms.”
“Please?”
“Just my undies?”
“Please?”
“Well, you were so good today.”
“Really? “He tore at my blouse and ripped three of the buttons off it.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I said, “I’m so sorry.”
“He got his hand in my bra before I scratched his face.”
“You scratched his face!”
I laughed, while she giggled and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. “Yup. I bet that you already know how, bet that you did it to a million girls.”
I could tell that she was teasing me. “No, Carl.