Her Very First-part one spanking fiction

Her Very First-Part one

Tara’s hands were trembling ever so slightly as she pulled into the hotel parking lot. Once again she questioned the wisdom of this decision. It would have been so much easier if she had someone to come with her. She so wished her friend Beth was along for the trip. They had been best friends for over 20 years and always understood each other perfectly. But on this particular trip there had been a definite parting of the ways and it had almost broken their friendship.

She took several deep breaths, checked her makeup in the rear view mirror and opened the car door. For some reason the very reasonably sized hotel looked gigantic to her, all of this was quite overwhelming. A part of her wanted to get right back in the car and go home, forgetting about this, just dismissing it as foolishness.

But a much deeper and important part insisted this was the way to go. So Tara opened the trunk, got our her suitcase, and walked with as much confidence as she could muster into the hotel. There was no one in the lobby except a man reading a newspaper. He nodded and smiled pleasantly. Tara did the same and wondered about whether or not….”Excuse me Ma’am, can I help you?” the desk clerk was smiling pleasantly.

In a very soft voice Tara gave him her confirmation number and her credit card. As he processed the information she could feel her hands sweating and her stomach fluttering. The clerk pleasantly handed her the room card and explained the amenities of the hotel. She leaned over the counter and with a blush on her face asked if her room was with the rest of the group members. The clerk, without batting an eyelash, assured her it was and wished her a pleasant stay.

Heading for the elevator, Tara noticed the man with the newspaper looking at her in a friendly but definitely curious manner. Fortunately the elevator came very quickly.

Opening the door to her room Tara breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed. She had made it through the first step. She was actually here, her very first time. She sat up and opened her purse pulling out the information page she had to present tonight to attend the group’s activities. It contained the name she had decided to use. A smile crossed her face. Since her real name was Tara she thought Scarlett was a perfect pseudonym. She giggled nervously at the thought that the name Scarlett would be good for other reasons as well, at least she hoped it would.

She began to unpack and set herself to rights. The party began about six o’ clock. It was four right now, plenty of time to decide which of the many outfits she had brought would be best. Trying to decide what to bring was so hard, she had way too many clothes for a weekend but that made her feel she had lots of choices.

Choices…..yes she had many choices to make this weekend. In fact she was sure there were some she wasn’t even aware of.