The trip to the airport

Several days had passed since Mia’s ‘date’ with the taxi-driver. She had thought about him often, about the spanking he had given her and her bikini laying forgotten in an abandoned alleyway. She wondered if she’d ever have the courage to tell her friends about this adventure when she returned home. A few of them liked to brag about their holiday escapades, but she was sure none of them had ever experienced anything like she had.
She hadn’t contacted the driver again, though she had fantasized about it often. Their story seemed over, their first meeting followed by the agreed upon date when she’d payed the price for her misbehavior. He didn’t have a reason to spank her again and Mia wasn’t really interested in him sexually or romantically. She could of course give him a reason for that spanking, but that felt so fake. It would devaluate her first spanking that she had actually deserved. Instead she saved him for her dreams and fantasies.

On the last day of her holiday however, by chance she met him again. Her things were packed and she was waiting outside for her parents when the taxi they’d ordered stopped at the hotel’s front door. She recognized him immediately. Panic hit her for a short moment. It couldn’t be coincidence that her parents had called his taxi-service and he showed up, could it? Did they know, or had he somehow arranged it? Nervously she greeted him, but his response reassured her that he hadn’t known who he was picking up.
“I had hoped to see you again before you left.” He said. “After the last time I saw you, I hoped we could have a bit more fun sometime.”
Mia blushed. She didn’t want her parents to hear anything about their ‘fun’, but for the moment they were alone. “I’m sorry.” She said. She suddenly realized she’d made a mistake not contacting him again, now she’d wasted the opportunity to explore her newfound fantasy further. “I guess I should’ve called.”
The taxi driver looked up as her parents exited the hotel. “Well you’re lucky your parents are with you today.” He whispered quickly, “otherwise I would’ve turned your bottom bright red for such thoughtlessness.” Then headed to help her mother with her luggage.

The drive towards the airport was uncomfortable. She noticed the driver’s look in his back-view mirror and was reminded sitting there naked or laying across his lap. But now she sat next to her mother and couldn’t let anything of her feelings show.
The driver talked amicably with her father, when she heard they were talking about their trip home, she realized he was figuring out where she lived. Of course, that was far away from here, there wasn’t a chance they would ever meet again. A small part of her started to hope that maybe one day he would visit their country and they would meet again. Mia didn’t talk much during the ride. Instead she thought about his threat, how he would’ve reddened her bottom for not calling him. This would’ve been another spanking she had actually deserved.