We will skip over the details of the shopping trip in which Jim took Ben to buy new clothes for the three day vacation that Ben's guardian Ray had agreed to. Jim had been very pleased at having the day with such a cute 13 year old boy. Shop assistants had referred to the boy as ' your dad' and ' your son' and neither Jim nor Ben corrected any of them. He had left his daughter with her freinds who had eagerly agreed to take care of her whilst Jim would be ''away on business''. Jim had longed for a son and Ben was exactly what he would have wanted in a boy. Ben was slim, though not thin. His waist was still boyishly thin but his buttocks and thighs were developing and Jim was delighted with the way the shorts he had selected strectched enticingly across the boys buttocks. Jim had also been delighted to have found the lycra swimmimg briefs which were cut high on Ben's hips and from the rear were shaped to fit neatly exactly on the line where the boy's bottom curved in deeply to meet his thighs.
Jim wished that his dear dead wife had produced a boy for him instead of a girl.
What pleased Jim most of all on that trip had been the boy's readiness to please him. Ben seemed to smile constantly and nothing was too much trouble for him to obey Jim. Even when Jim had stood close to him in the changing room watching the boy pull down his white underpants to fit the swimming briefs, the boy had not argued or even looked embarrased at being made to strip in front of a virtual stranger.
Had Jim known Ben's guardian a little better he would have understood the boy's eagerness to please him. Ray was so pleased to have Ben's company that he took him for a large ice cream. Ben dutifully carried the shopping bags containing his vacation outfits as instructed by Jim. Jim followed Ben, watching as he struggled at times with the bags but mainly with his eyes firmly on Bens bottom. he eagerly looked forward to the trip the following week. If only Ben was his own son. He could have taken him home and stripped him for a long over the knee hand spanking there and then.
Back at Ray and Ben's home Jim checked the final details of the trip with Ray. Jim wanted to know if the 13 year old boy got erections during a spanking but he decided that he would wait and find out himself.
The cab collected Jim and then Ben. At the airport Ben was a little nervous. It was not only that he was now in the charge of a man he did not really know but he was also a little afraid of flying. He also remembered Ray's final words to him as the cab arrived. It had been a firm warning of terrible whackings for a week if Ray received reports that Ben had not been an obedient and well behaved biy on the trip.
As they waited for the delayed flight, Ben realised that he had an erection. He had been getting them often lately. He sat forward slowly, legs together and slowly covered his crutch with his hands hoping that JIm had not noticed. No luck. Jim was watching Ben like an eagle, awaiting a reason to chastise Ben.
Three minutes later Ben handed his underpants to Jim under the door of the cubicle. Jim quickly folded and put the still warm cloth in his jacket pocket. The airport bathroom was empty and Jim was pleased about that. Ben followed Jim out of the bathroom and tried to make both the blushes on his face and his erection disappear. He was sure that, without the benefit of his underpants, anyone looking at his crutch would see the bulge in his shorts. And he was right. I was in the airport lounge that day and noticed the good looking boy trying to evade my stare. We both knew what he had under his thin shorts. We both knew that he needed to be put over the knee and spanked until it went.
At the hotel Jim could not decide whether to stare at the valet struggling with the heacy cases or ben struggling withtheir hand luggage. Jim strolled behind the two younger males. The valet he was probably only 18, Jim thought, and those black trousers were far too tight (perhaps the hotel manager liked them that way). In the end he looked at the 18 year old as the tight trousers revealed each buttock flex as the young man stode along the hallway of the hotel. Jim decided that he would enjoy his stay even more than he had planned.
Safely inside their bedroom Jim pushed the two beds close together and then began to unpack his clothes, then Ben's and then his camera equipment whilst Ben went to the window to look out over the pool area. There were lots of children his own age running and splashing and it was so hot ben could not wait to get in the cool water. Beyond the pool area was the beach. Ben had never seen such a wonderful place. He was going to enjoy this trip.
''Jim..''Ben began ''please may I...''
''NO'' Jim shouted back, taking Ben by surprise '' during this trip you will call me Daddy... do you understand?''
Ben was now afraid that he had upset the man and his eyes fell to the floor ''I am sorry Daddy'', Ben replied quietly.
''Get and stand in that corner now and take your shorts down....put you hands on your head and be silent'' Jim yelled.
Ben, wanting to cry but deciding he should not, ran to the corner at which Jim had pointed and did as he was told.
Jim watched as the boy obeyed him. As Ben bent to lower his shorts Jim focussed on the boys round white and perfectly formed smooth buttocks. He would finish the unpacking, take a cool bath and then make those little boy buttocks a bright stinging red before allowing the boy to go with him to the pool. He would take Ben's shorts with him and make Ben change into them after his swim. Perhaps there would be other men or boys in the changing rooms of the pool who would like to see the deep red circles on the boy's beautifully formed bottom.
Ben stood in the corner silently. He did not know what the man would do to him but he knew that it would be a spanking of some sort.
Jim undressed and made his way to the bathroom.
TBC