Diary Feb 18.... What a spanking..true story

I have communicating via email, with a gentleman who lives not far from me, regarding a spanking play date, since October.
October did not work out.
Communications stopped in November, then started up in December, when he told me, his work slowed down a bit, and he would have more time.
Then, I met up with a different spanker on Dec. 10, and began emailing daily pix of my bottom.. and the progress in healing, and he was not satisfied after one week... so we waited another, at which point he said he had a friend visiting from out of town, and he wasn't sure what that friend's schedule would be.
And, I did not hear from him again for awhile... until he sent me a Happy New Year email,  saying that personal issues were restraining him.
And I heard...nothing.
I received another spanking from the aforementioned different spanker on Feb 4, which is a whole different story on why so long between spankings from HIM, involving him taking a long cruise boat vacation, and shortly after his return, he fell ill with the flu... and I e-mailed after-pix to this first gentleman, who once again expressed interest.
We e-mailed back and forth, multiple times daily....and set a date.
The time constraints were: had to wait until workmen in his place departed (4:30 to 4:45 pm)... and I had to be able to leave his place by 6:15, to get to a 7:00 class.
On the morning of the date, he e-mailed me his address and specific instructions, and said to plan to arrive at 5pm.
I arrived at 3:30, and sat in my car, reading a book.
We exchanged a couple text messages, and about 4:50, he said, "Come on up, remember the instructions."
Now, keeping in mind, I've yet to ever meet this fellow,  I had the instructions in mind, and with some hesitation, got out of my car, and went to his apartment.
His door was ajar. I entered, closed the door, and stripped, naked, in the foyer, and standing, turned to the corner, facing it, and waited for him.
Not for long... and he came up behind me, and stroked my back and butt with his fingertips, before turning me around, and kissed me full on the mouth (my first time with another man!).
After more of the same, he led me to the study.
Lingerie was laid out, and he bade me dress, and stepped away.
I put on black stockings with attached garter belt, red pantie-thong, and a red bra.
He came back into the room, smiled, sat down, and ordered me to kneel in front of him, and suck his cock. I did so, getting all of it in my mouth (my first time!).
Once he was aroused, he had me get up, and bend fully over a ...what to call it... a table that I would imagine  one might lay on for a massage.
And he paddled my bottom... about six smacks, then paused to rub it a bit with his fingers, then six more... and pausing... then used a bath brush six smacks, pausing, then six more.
And he sat down, demanding more oral service.  I gave it to him, until he stopped me, and told me to stand up and strip.
Once naked, he had me lay, face down, on the table, and smacked my buttocks a while more, with paddle and bath brush.
Then, as I lay there, he came up to my face, put his cock in my face, and I took it in my mouth, and sucked it, until he came in my throat.
Satisfied, he stepped away, saying, "I'll get your clothes."
I stood up, and set up my video camera,  so I could get moving videos of my red, bruised bottom.
Then I dressed,  we kissed, I went to my car, and drove off to my class.
And I'm hoping for a return invitation.