Peter and I go out dancing every Saturday but I always get into trouble for flirting. I can't help it because I always wear vintage underwear and sheer stockings to go dancing and they make me feel SOOO sexy. I was getting frisky and asked Peter to put my stockings on for me but he was all fingers and thumbs. He was too excited, poor boy. After the last few dances he's spanked me for my behaviour when we got home, just before bed. Well, I had been a bit outrageous. As spanking didn't stop my flirting he decided to spank me BEFORE we went out this time, so the sting in my tender bottom would remind me to behave. And spank me he did for what seemed like ages and my corset didn’t really protect my bottom from his hard spanks. But I have to flirt now, don't I? Or I won't be spanked in my stockings and suspenders before we go to bed. Being naughty has its advantages! One of these days I'll spank him right back and what a hot Tango we'll do that night!