As for the previous episode (Valerie's First Flash) the original story is drafted by an acquaintance, with editing and polishing by me, and with his permission. I am assured it is all true, and can say I have seen photos of Valerie, including nude photos, which confirm her physique as mentioned in the story. So now read on... In the 1980s, my girlfriend Valerie and I had been together for about a year, and had enjoyed an erotic episode when she flashed and passing truck drivers while I drove along the M4 motorway to London. This had ended bizarrely with us stopping at a motorway service area, to which we were followed by one of the truck drivers, where Valerie got out of the car and stood with the driver one side of her and his mate the other, Valerie with her generous tits out and being cupped by each of the two men while I took photos. This opened up a new side to our lives, as I had no idea my girlfriend Valerie was into such things. It was more exhibitionism, and it turned out, Valerie was also very turned on by teasing older men. Valerie was very quiet and reserved normally, she’s good looking and has 36DD 24 34 and 5 foot 4. I guess it’s always the quiet ones. Valerie likes clothing that hugs her body particularly in the summer when her figure hugging dresses fitted her figure well. She also preferred stockings in the summer time. Following the flashing drive, and encounter with a lorry driver, Valerie admitted she was secretly fixated by older blokes looking at her and this turned her on. I had no idea about this, and found it turned me on too, but was a bit worrying as I was only a few years older than 25 year old Valerie. This is another true account and sort of set up, though I didn't know what would happen and what to expect at the time I did it. It was about 5 months after the London drive, and we had done nothing like that since, but had discussed some fantasies of hers, mostly being felt up by older blokes or flashing - both which turned her on. We went to a pub some miles away about a week before her birthday to have a meal and a drink, we weren't locals but had been there before. Valerie wore a close fitting cotton button-fronted dress and stockings as it was warm, and she liked the feel of the clothes on her skin. When we finished our meal in the dining room, we moved through to the bar area as the table was needed. The bar was a bit crowded, and I was sent to the bar, leaving Valerie near a table that had one stool free hoping another seat may come available. I got the drinks - half a cider for Valerie, and a soft drink for me. As I went back to the table there were 4 older fellows sitting at this table and, as I handed the drink to Valerie, she said “you take the seat and I’ll stand.” I didn’t think this was very gentlemanly, but sat down. Valerie then sat on my knee, and I could easily feel her suspenders through her dress. One of the old men at the table said “Hello, you’re not from around here, then?” We said no, but enjoyed coming over to the pub every now and again. They were eyeing up Valerie, which she noticed and blushed but didn’t say anything, she would have enjoyed the attention. I went to the loo, giving Valerie the stool and went outside, and as I was standing at the urinal I saw there was a grubby card there stuck behind the pipe. From memory it said Gentleman Disciplinarian, Discreet Services to Naughty Ladies or something similar with a number on it. Whilst I was finishing off, one of the fellows at the table came in for a pee and saw me looking at the card and said “That’s Gerald, he will get no luck with that, no chance. He’s never had any calls.” I didn’t comment but said something about the bar being crowded. He said “Nice girl you’ve got there.” To which I said “Yes, she’s great.” I went back to the bar, and Valerie was sitting on the stool chatting to one of the men, obviously being chatted up by him. Valerie stood up and I sat down. She had her back to one of the blokes when she turned to me, and to my surprise he grasped her hips and sat Valerie on to his knee, saying “I don’t see why you should get all the fun.” I was a bit affronted but thought she would like it. The guy I had spoken to in the loo came back taking his place at the table. Valerie looked surprised but didn’t seem to mind apart from the guy leaving his hands on her hips, most probably as he just discovered her suspender belt. This is exactly the sort of thing to get her going. He picked up his glass taking a drink to finish his pint. He offered to get a round in and asked if I would pass his money to the bar as he had Valerie on his knee. I stood up, passing the tenner to the barmaid who was a few feet away from our table at the bar. The barmaid took the money and served the drinks and said to me “Watch that lot - they are always taking advantage, the number of times I’ve told them off.” I could see why. I took the drinks to the table and Valerie was looking a bit flushed, but not uncomfortable. Three of the guys introduced themselves and the fellow with Valerie on his knee then said “Thanks for getting the drinks in. I’m Gerald.” As I gave him the change, the penny then dropped that this was probably the guy who put the card in the loo, and getting me to go to the bar was a ploy to feel up Valerie. I wasn't sure what to do as he now had his hand on Valerie’s left bum cheek, and she was clearly enjoying it. It wasn't a full grope, but just Gerald’s hand resting there. The 4 guys were in their 50’s or early 60’s and Valerie was just coming up to 26. I more or less bolted my drink down and Valerie had finished her drink. and on standing up Gerald said “A pleasure meeting you.” and we made our way out. They were laughing as we left, clearly impressed that they had a small pull. “So what was he up to then?” I asked. “Dirty old sod.” Valerie said “I didn't have much time to find out did I, I think he liked me.” “I should say so,” I said. We drove home, with Valerie having a smile on her face saying “This Gerald guy had tried all the usual chat up lines and fondled her bum and suspender straps.” I know she liked this, and she said so, as she recounted him running his hand up and down her hip and bum. Apparently, when he tried to run his hand near her pussy she pushed it away, but not so quickly as she should. She said “The four of them had apparently worked on a local estate and were from farming families, now all single guys either not having married or lost a wife some years ago. They spent most of their time together.” “Gerald was a farm foreman of some sorts on the estate.” Valerie said, which was about as far as the small talk went. During the following week, I couldn’t get the encounter out of my head - as Valerie referred to it a couple of times and was so turned on by having her arse fondled by an older bloke. I wondered about that card in the pub, I could remember the number, there was no dialing code but I could find that out and thought about a not so chance encounter for Valerie’s birthday next week. I thought about it a lot, and it took some courage, but I called on the Wednesday saying I had a naughty young lady needing some correction and could the guy help. The fellow on the end of the phone was clearly taken aback that some one had called but said “Of course, I’d be delighted!” and he made arrangements to meet at his address. I said, “Nothing she doesn’t want to do, and she hasn’t done anything like this before.” “OK,” he said. “I’ll be awaiting you.” I also hadn’t said anything about names or who I suspected he may be, he hadn’t said what he was on offer either which was probably a mistake on my part. I hadn’t mentioned any of this to Valerie and wanted it to be a horny surprise on the day or I hoped so as she had never done this before. On the Friday evening, when the appointment was arranged for I asked Valerie to dress same as she had on the last visit, knowing it wouldn't raise suspicion and also she liked the dress anyway, she wore her black see-through bra, suspenders and stockings and black see-through knickers and ankle boots. Valerie has natural very bushy pubes, though very neat and compact and long pussy lips - so her fanny was quite visible through her knickers. She looked great as we set off to what I told her was a birthday treat at the pub. We chatted on the way, and as we came in to the village I saw what I thought was the address we were going to. Valerie asked why we had stopped and I said we were just going to see some one for her birthday. At the time she hadn't twigged anything was up as we walked up the path of a run-down bungalow and up the front steps. “What’s going on?” she said. “Just a moment, you’ll see.” The door opened and, as expected, Gerald answered the door, Valerie looking questioningly at me. “I thought it might be you.” he said “come in.” We went through the front door into what was an added-on 60’s style garden room. Gerald, who was dressed in a tweed jacket and plain trousers, said “I’m very pleased you’re here. Your lad tells me you've been very naughty and need some correction.” “I assume he has explained to you my services, and you will do all you are told.” I hadn’t, and actually didn’t know other than I thought Valerie might like them what ever they were. I assumed light spanking over her dress, but really had no idea. “You’ll do every thing I say?” Valerie nodded cautiously, trying to work out what was going on. “Come this way.” he said. Valerie looked shocked and looked at me. “On your head be it.” she said “You might regret this.” Looking at me, and we moved to walk through an interior door into the house. “You stay here lad.” Gerald said, pointing to the small sofa in the garden room. I wasn't sure I was a lad being 30, but sat down, disappointed and concerned I was not allowed to go with Valerie. The house had a small corridor, and the two of them went into another door a few feet down the corridor, on the opposite side, and the door was left ajar. I couldn’t see in, but there was some music coming from inside - some sort of 70’s music. I craned my head into the corridor, but just saw Gerald’s head come out of the room Valerie and Gerald were in, to tell me to stay where I was, as this was all in his hands now, and Valerie must do as she was asked. I heard what I thought was an instruction for Valerie to put her hands on the back of a chair, whilst Gerald issued some ‘correction’ as he put it. It wasn't easy to hear because of the music, but I could hear what was said. I was peering through the gap in the door to see another door opposite which was also ajar and there was movement inside. A head appeared at the door opposite, and ushered me over into what was a 60’s style kitchen with the lights off. Inside were Gerald’s mates. I was a bit worried now. In the kitchen there was a food hatch, slightly open into the adjacent room, and two of them were peering through into the room where Gerald and Valerie were. The guy who had ushered me over, Stan, whose name I found out later, said “Shh, she’ll hear.” What the hell could I do - there was now an audience, and my girlfriend Valerie was with an unknown man, all at my doing. Looking through the hatch, Valerie had her back to us standing and bent forward over a chair. Gerald was saying something about her being very naughty chatting up older men and, as I had requested, she has to have some correction for her behaviour. There wasn't any sign Valerie was not going along with this, as Gerald lightly slapped her bum. “First six of the best.” he said, every light slap moving her dress. As her back was to us, feet together, her bum was outlined in the well fitted blue polka dot dress with small white dots on it. “But then Gerald said “Please put this on.” It was one of those elasticated blindfolds you get on airplanes. “You should raise your skirt please, or should I do it for you?” He seemed very much in control. Slowly Valerie put the blindfold on, then pulled her dress up to the top of her bum revealing her see-through black knickers and stockings. Gerald let out a big breath looking at her backside, then put her hands back on the chair, rearranging her lifted dress into the small of her back...... To be Continued.- second and final part coming soon....