Women sitting down do it for me, especially if they're wearing skirts and black tights.
I can't help wondering what it would be like to go over those laps.
In a train station recently, a rather plain, middle aged lady sat down on a bench facing me. Our eyes met and we smiled briefly at each other before she slowly crossed her legs and started fiddling with her mobile.
My thoughts immediately turned to being hauled across her knee and spanked, there and then, in front of everybody.
At first I shuddered at the thought but it wasn't long before the fantasy took over and I spent the next five minutes lost in a world of my own.
