No but they hears one

TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP

Suddenly a new sound echoed through the forest.

Sally slightly jerked. But the hands holding her were strong.

“Don't worry lass, that's just woodpecker.”

Mr.Johnson said, and started turning her body into the direction, from which he thought the bird sound came from.

As he was moving her, he slightly squeezed her left buttcheek.

Sally whimpered again but let herself be handled by him. She waited for this moment all week, even if she didn't realize it.

“Now, I think it is somewhere there.”

Mr.Johnson said and stopped moving her.

“Look over there behind that V shaped tree.” He instructed, and when she put binoculars back to her eyes. His hand moved to her right buttcheek. And same as with the left one. He copped and slightly squeezed it.

Then the sound again. TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP

“Do you see it?”

“No,” Sally said.

“Just try to follow that sound. It had a very distinguish tempo. Like this.”

Mr.Johnson said and then he delivered a series of light spanks on Sallys left buttcheek.

Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat.

It was so sudden Sally exhaled and almost dropped the binoculars.

“Very distinguish.” Repeated Mr.Johnson and spanked her again. Now onto the right cheek.

Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat.

“OH yess.” Sally almost screamed. And lean her head back.

TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP-TAP echoed through forest followed by Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat

Again and again.

Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat on the left.

Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat-Pat on the right.

And between each series of spanks. Mr.Johnson massaged each buttcheek with circular motion.

Sally was lost. Tingling that started appered on her skin was very pleasant. She wanted more, way more.

Mr.Johnson was enjoying it too.

He had at his disposal a beautiful young girl. Which evidently had exhibitionist streak and loved to be spanked. And he loved to spank her, right now she was like clay in his hands. He carefully observed her reaction.

She was enjoying it immensely as far as he could say.

Eyes closed, head leaned back. Toes on her feet curled and dug onto soft dirt on the ground. Through all the spanking she mumbled and moaned.

She must be very close to a finish. Her butt startet to get pinkish shade. MR.JOHNSON delivered another series and then he stopped. It took a few seconds for Sally to realize that the pleasure was over.

“I think he is gone, Miss Sally. Probably something startled him.” said Mr.Johnson and put his hand again on the small of her back. But in a way that he was holding the hem of her shirt there. So Sally's warm and pinkish butt was exposed to cool air.

She opened eyes and looked around. As if she just woke from the dream.

She met with his gaze and suddenly remembered what transpired in the last few minutes. She blushed.