I have been a wife and mother for over twenty years. Now I am becoming my husband's lover, too.
We owe it all to my fellow bloggers who gave me the courage to come out to my husband as a spanko.
I do feel like this is a New Beginning for us.

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Friday, July 03, 2015

Fantasy Friday - The Dream… or is it?


It's almost the 4th of July. I hope everyone over here has great plans for this weekend. Nick and I are headed off, but we're going next week to avoid the crowds. I have a rerun for you all this week, and it's from an old friend - Faerie. Faerie has been around much lately, real life does have it ways of keeping us busy, but I really miss her. Maybe she'll pop out and say hey when she has time.  For now please enjoy...



THE DREAM… OR IS IT?

She walks into her home, hot, tired, sweaty, but oh so satisfied. The raised gardens are all planted and the pool is swimmable again. Thanks to her talented hubby her favorite swing is fixed. It had been a long winter, but summer was close. Next on the agenda: a nice hot shower, then dinner, a lovely end to a lovely day. Perfect, except for one thing, the thoughts intruding in her head.

Why can’t I find the off button she thought once again? She stripped off her dirty clothes and walked into the bathroom. Lately this life review she has been doing has become almost an obsession for her, keeping her awake at night, occupying her thoughts during the day. Then there’s the dream, coming almost nightly now, disturbing the little sleep she has been getting.

She knew why. It had been happening ever since she stopped the drinking. First she was dealing with the overwhelming emotions. She felt guilt for what she had done, the relationships she had ruined. She felt anger at herself for letting it happen. She hadn’t intended to become a drunk. She knew better, her father was an abusive drunk, she knew the toll it took on families.

She had allowed herself to wallow in those emotions for only a short period of time. Being a person of action, a “fixer” if you will, she set out to answer the question she felt would help her fix things. That question being, why? Why did this happen, why did she allow herself to drown in alcohol? Why wasn’t she happy? Thus, the life review began.

She thought about her growing up years and the abuse she endured. She knew this wasn’t the reason. She had told her husband everything very early on. He is the one who helped her heal, who held her when she had flashbacks, and who assured her no one would ever hurt her again. She believed him, and she healed. True to his word no one ever hurt her like that again.

She thought about the career she had spent thirty years building. Working in healthcare was the only thing she had ever wanted to do. It came as quite a surprise when she realized how badly burned out she was from it. That realization left her lost, she didn’t want to do it anymore. She had nothing left to give. But at 46, what does she want to do? That question remains unanswered. One she returns to time and again.

She thought about her husband of 25 years, and everything life has thrown at them. She thought of the births of their 2 kids and the deaths of many, many family members. Those deaths had left gaping holes in their lives. Thank God they had always had each other to lean on. She thought about the disease that almost took his life, how she dropped everything to be with him at the hospital 100 miles from their home. The surgery had not only saved his life, but gave him his health back. The guilt becomes acute now, he has always been there for her, loving her, supporting her in every way she needed. Could she really ask more of him? Is that fair to him? Is she brave enough to show him that piece of herself that she has uncovered in her search for answers? The one she’d heretofore not known existed?

You see, in her quest to find answers, she turned to the internet, she googled something that had dwelt in her always. She had to reestablish her connection with her husband. That was critical to her, if she couldn’t she doubted that she could go on. She needed him more then she needed the air she breathed, that she knew for sure.

What may you ask did she google? Spanking, yes spanking, it had always been a kink for her. Though the desire had been on a back burner for decades, forgotten, ignored. Sex had always been their way of connecting. Unlike most women she knew, she not only liked sex, she loved it. Sex had always been soul shattering between the two of them. Her drinking stole that. Her confidence was gone. She had to find it. She had to get it back, but how?

What she found on the internet was a community, a safe haven, a home. Here she felt, for the first time in her life, that she fit in. She lurked for months, never commenting as she didn’t feel she had anything to contribute. But, she read, and she learned, and finally she acknowledged that need in herself. That need, not just to be spanked, but the need to be submissive. It was actually easier than she thought to come to that realization.

He was definitely an alpha male, she had always known that. It was apparent from the beginning. It was one of the reasons she fell in love with him. She respected him so much, that quiet, inner strength that he possessed. She trusted him with her life. During this time of reading and learning and reflecting, she realized that in many ways she had always submitted to him. Little things really, like cooking the food he liked but she didn’t, always letting him drive, because he liked it that way, and so many more. Little things really, that she did or didn’t do over the years to make him happy, because she loved him. She’s just never had a name for it. Now she did. Could she embrace it? Would this make her happy?

She turned off the water and went into their bedroom, thinking about the e-mail she had sent him. Had he ever thought about a D/s relationship? Would he be willing to think about it? She had explained to him, in a general way, what she wanted to explore this with him. She knows hasn’t checked his e-mail yet, she was anxious every time he went to the computer. He doesn’t check his e-mail often, but it’s been a little over a week since she sent it.

She sat on their bed, drying herself, and working on detangling her long, wild hair. She needs to dress and start dinner. She’s so tired, maybe she will lie down, just for a minute and rest. She fell asleep almost immediately, and the dream began again.

She sits, waiting, on the edge of the bed, thoughts bombarding her fast to process. The thoughts bring the emotions. Loathing, for herself, disappointment in herself, how could she have jeopardized everything the way she did. Fear, but not of her husband or of the spanking she is going to get. She doesn’t know, doesn’t have the answer yet. He’ll help her find it, and then he will help her fix it again. This one thing that she swore she’d never do again. In all their talks, he never wanted this rule, she did. She needed it like an acrobat needs a safety net. Neither one ever thought she would need the net. But she wanted it. He’s her net. He will catch her before she falls. He will help her fix it.

He stands at the door, watching the emotion fly across her face. He knows her so well; she’s balanced right on the very edge. He has to hold on to her, pull her back from the edge before she falls. He will, because he loves her. Though he doesn’t completely understand, he knows she needs this. This thing they do.

He enters the room, sits on the bed next to her. He reaches for her wrist and pulls her gently over his knee. She seems so fragile, can he really do this? Yes, he can, he’ll for her, because she needs this. This thing they do.

“I’m so disappointed.”

That’s all he says, she starts to cry, and he starts to spank. Blow after blow rains down on her butt, warming it fast. She is so ashamed of her own behavior. She is disgusted with herself, she knows she hurt him, hurt them. She feels every swat as it connects with her flesh, no doubt reddening quickly. The cleansing of her soul begins.

She feels him caressing her, all over her body. Ah, she feels his hand between her legs. That feels so good. Wait, this isn’t how the dream usually goes. Suddenly she’s awake. He’s here with her in bed; he’s caressing her and smiling at her.

“I read your e-mail; I can definitely help you with that.” And then he leaned in for the most delicious kiss she can ever remember. They ordered take out several hours later, they ate in bed, talking, about themselves, their relationship, and this thing they were going to do.

Maybe dreams do come true.

~o0o~

 This is what Faerie shared about herself back in 2011:

I just celebrated my 25th wedding anniversary; we're both in our mid forties and have 2 kids. My interest in spanking, like a lot of the readers has pretty much always existed. I would love to take this opportunity to say Hi and Thanks to all the bloggers. They obviously don't know me, but I feel like they are friends to me, and they have helped me more than I could say.

I remember feeling so much like this when I first started reading here. I guess truth be told I still feel this way. I feel like we're all friends and we talk to each other so that we all realize how normal we are. Next week we have a brand new story from a long time lurker - see it can be done. Send any stories you are willing to share with us to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Wednesday, July 01, 2015

The perks of our trip continue

The lovely mug that Katie gave us on our beach trip was not the only gift given that week. There were others. Here are the other ‘gifts’ I received.


This only goes to prove that Katie and Sunny are cruel, sadistic people – I mean giving me cooking implements? Were they making fun of me or were they trying to make me cook. Either option is equally cruel. Or wait… maybe they were actually gifts for Nick! He does cook. Fortunately or unfortunately he also thought they would serve well for other uses.

Now to be honest I was a little worried about how the kitchen implements would feel on the old bottom, but I wasn’t particularly worried about the ‘game’ paddle Sunny found. Paddles of that nature usually make a lot of noise, but aren’t extremely painful. I should have worried.

Nick decided to sample the gifts the day after I got home. I was right about the kitchen helpers, but I was shocked at the game paddle – that sucker is not only loud it hurts! It may need to be retired soon.

Perhaps my being gone triggered something in Nick I’ve been spanked three times since I’ve been home. First just to try out the new gifts, then it was because I forgot to post my weight Friday – geeze, I’m a teacher, I never know what day it is in the summer – I really forgot. And then yesterday I teased him when he said he was headed out to hit a bucket of balls and I said it was bad when the bucket of balls got more attention than his wife. After he came home I got spanked for goading him. Then there was a little more spanking while we were working on supper and some groping after that  (did I mention Mollie is house/dog sitting these next two weeks).  If all this is happening because I left, I’m definitely ready to go again.

There are some other interesting things going on, not sure where everything is leading, but it’s fun. More later if I get everything figured out.

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Three wild and crazy girls!


Well, well, well… about our beach trip. I guess you should read Minelle’s version first. Not that you should believe a word she says. Her art work – fantastic, her reporting of the facts – weak. I want to tell you all a little about our trip, but Sunny saying, ‘What happens at the beach, stays at the beach.’ is a valid point, except for the fact that I tell everything out here.

Let me see if I can cover the basic facts. Three girlfriends went to the beach together. There was a lot of talking about boys, mostly those we’d married. Most was very complimentary, with just a little good-natured griping thrown in (that was mostly Sunny and me, not Katie). There was some good eating, some drinking, a little cussing, there was some nudity, some flashing on the beach, there was drug use, and new toys to fantasize/worry about.

Are you picturing girls gone wild yet? It’s all true, I swear – though I will say that the drug use consisted of drugs for high blood pressure, and heart burn on my part. I think Sunny and Katie's drug use was equally dull. Sigh… perhaps ‘wild’ doesn’t exactly describe our actions. But it really was great. You would have thought we’d known each forever. I’d been lucky enough to meet both these ladies before, but even for the two of them there was no ‘getting to know you’. The blogs had done it for us all.

Here are a few pictures for you to enjoy and then I give you a few facts I learned.







First fact Katie is probably the sweetest of us, then again she has to be – she still has a child at home and her dear husband will spank for real should she ever need it. Sunny and I, well… we’re sweet in our own more sarcastic way as we are certainly free from the threat of any real discipline, again sigh…

Another fact is that if Sunny wants more spanking she should wear the PJs she got for this trip around Ray. I wanted to swat her every time I saw her in them and I’m not a spanker! I don’t know what it was but she should certainly wear them at home.

There are two other facts I uncovered, the first is Sunny snores – very gently and lady like, but she snores. The second is that she lies, because she says I snore too. I don’t know why this particular untruth keeps coming up; Nick sometimes lies about it too. Shame on them.

There were a few gifts exchanged and I’ll show them and give a report on their use another day but I was very impressed with the coffee mugs Katie brought us. I think the saying on the cup should be the motto of blogland.

Good Friends are like stars.
You don't always see them, but you know
they're always there...

Friday, June 26, 2015

Fantasy Friday - Forever Friends - part 2


I survived my beach trip with Sunny and Katie! We had a blast and I'm home trying to catch up on my reading and my rest - those women are hard to keep up with. Come back Sunday for more details of our visit - some of what I tell you may even be true!

Meanwhile, enjoy the rest of Sunny's story. You can find the first part here.




Forever Friends,
part two

They had really tried to make it work. Unfortunately, because Jimmy was in law enforcement his off days were mostly mid week. Jess’ schedule was just the opposite. They had little time to get together and after a while the phone calls were just not enough. It was déjà vu. Just like when she moved away all those years ago.

She and Bonnie kept in touch through email and texting this time though. Bonnie knew how miserable Jimmy was and also knew that Jess was in love with him but understood that time and distance had worked against them.

Six months later, Bonnie got engaged to a fellow officer of Jimmy’s. Bonnie had always wanted to me a June bride so she and Kevin Andrews (no relation) scheduled the wedding for the third week in June.  It was going to be a small affair, just close family and friends. Bonnie asked Jess to be her Maid of Honor.

Of course Jess accepted. She knew it would be difficult running into Jimmy again but there was no way she would miss Bonnie’s wedding. She wouldn’t allow her feelings to spoil Bonnie’s wedding day.

She arrived in town two days before the wedding. She had a dress fitting that afternoon and was on her way to the hotel when she saw the police car with the bubble light signaling her over. The sheriff’s car stopped and out stepped Jimmy. He looked so handsome in his uniform that she literally couldn’t catch her breath.

“Hello Jess. I thought that was you. Can I see your license and registration, please?”

“Are you kidding, Jimmy. You know damn well who I am. What was I doing that made you pull me over?” she said.

“No, I’m not kidding. You were going 45 mph in a 35 mph zone and you failed to put on your blinker when you made that last right turn.”

“I slowed down the minute I saw the change of speed sign. Can’t you overlook the blinker?”

“What kind of officer would I be if I let law breakers off the hook?”

“The kind that gets favors for favors. How about it?

“What did you have in mind,” he asked.

“I’m staying over at the Holiday Inn again. As a matter of fact I’m headed there now.”

He nodded and began walking toward his patrol car. Jess couldn’t believe she was doing this again. Hadn’t she learned her lesson from the last go around? He was so handsome though and she was still very much in love and lust.

When they got to the hotel, Jimmy called in that he was going off duty and would check back in
later. He waited for her to get in the elevator and then just slipped in behind her. He finally spoke as the elevator door closed.

“You know there is a heavy penalty for law breakers. In addition to speeding, and failure to signal, I am also adding the charge of bribing an officer.”

“I am well aware of that Officer. Why do you think we’re on our way to my room? I plan on paying the fine.” she said.

“The fine may be heftier than you think, Ms. Andrews.”

“Promises, promises” she said.

They were no sooner in the room that they began removing their clothing. They were passionately kissing as their clothing dropped along the way on the walk to the bed. They were all over each other like white on rice. They couldn’t get enough of each other. The sex was explosive.

“Can I consider the charges dropped.” asked Jess.

“Not quite” he said. With that he pulled her across his lap and began giving her a very sound spanking. She didn’t complain.

He told her now she was exonerated and he hoped she had learned her lesson. She told him she liked being a law breaker and the consequences were nothing she couldn’t handle.

He laughed and slapped her fanny.

“By the way, he said. “Will you marry me?”

And so it was that her friend became Bonnie Briggs Andrews and she became Jess Andrews Briggs.
Forever Friends

~o0o~

Sunnygirl, I do love your writing. Thanks for sharing with us! I  Come on I know there are more of you out there who want to write a story and you think you can't. Trust me, you CAN! Now get to work! Send your story to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

update

Help! I'm being held captive at the beach by two wild spanking women… and I'm scared it will come to an end. We're having a wonderful time, here we are working on our tans.


Friday, June 19, 2015

Fantasy Friday - Forever Friends

Happy Friday everyone. It's the first Friday of summer for me and I'm happy to be putting ups a great Fantasy Friday for you. This wonderful story first appeared in 2012 and it by our very own Sunny! I'm completely amazed at the amount of great stories Sunny comes up with. If you haven't read her books yet, get on it. Sunny writes as Leigh Smith and she has a  box set of some of her hot western romance novellas, Love on a Ranch. I love Sunny's books and this is a great deal!



I'm very happy to say that Sunny started writing for us here on Fantasy Friday and this is one of those first great stories.  I hope everyone enjoys...

Forever Friends

Jess and Bonnie had been friends since Kindergarten. Jess and her parents moved away the summer before she started high school. The girls were devastated. How were they going to exist without each other to lean on? They kept in constant touch for a while but then each girl drifted into a new circle of friends and activities and so the relationship became less and less important. They would send birthday and Christmas cards and the occasional phone call but by senior year in high school there relationship ceased for lack of interest for want of a better word.

Then, one summer many years later, Jess met somebody who lived in her old hometown. Garrett Atkins was working as an intern at the newspaper where Jess worked as a copy editor. They started talking and he asked her to meet him for coffee. When she found out he was from Twin Pines she naturally asked if he knew the Briggs family. He had moved to Twin Pines the year she left and had gone to high school with Bonnie and her brother Jeff. He asked if she knew that Bonnie and Jeff’s parents had been killed in an automobile accident. She was stunned. Mimi and Doug Briggs were like her second parents growing up. She felt terrible and vowed to get in touch with Bonnie as soon as she got home.

She dialed Bonnie’s old telephone number. The phone rang for quite a while and she was just about to hang up when the machine kicked in and then heard a human voice saying not to hang up. She heard fumbling with the machine and then a deep masculine voice saying:

“Hello, I’m sorry but I never seem to get to the phone before the damn machine picks up”.

“My name is Jess Andrews and I am trying to get in touch with Bonnie Briggs.”

“Jess Andrews with the freckles and a mean left hook”.

“That’s me and this must be Jeff. By the way, the freckles have faded and I haven’t had to use the left hook in quite some time. It will come in handy if I ever need it though, thanks to you”.

Jeff had always been the big brother that Jess didn’t have. He and his older brother Jimmy used to torment her and Bonnie mercilessly but they were always there to stand up for them when necessary.

“I just heard about your parents Jeff. I am so sorry. It must have been awful”

“Thank you. And yes, it was pretty awful. It’s been three years but it seems likes yesterday”

“How is Bonnie?

“She is doing better too. It has been a long haul for her but she has turned the corner and is back to her normal self.”

“What do you mean?”

“You didn’t know she was driving the car that day.”

Jess went on to explain she just happened to meet someone that mentioned he was from Twin Pines and one thing led to another and he told her about the accident. He didn’t give any details.

“How seriously was Bonnie hurt” asked Jess.

“The physical injuries weren’t so bad. She had a broken arm and several cracked ribs and a serious concussion. She lost her memory and it took a long while for her to regain most of it back. In a way it was a good thing because she couldn’t remember any of the details of the accident but she also didn’t remember much of anything else either”.

“I am so sorry to hear that Jeff. Can I talk to her? Will she remember me? “

“The truth of the matter is Jess; I can’t answer your questions. She is not here right now but I will tell her you called. Does she know how to reach you if she does want to get in touch?”

Jess gave Jeff all of the particulars and said it was good talking to him and once again how sorry she was about the ordeal he had gone through.

Jess kept thinking about Bonnie. She hoped that she would call but at the same time she wasn’t sure what to say beyond how sorry she was. They hadn’t been part of each others’ lives for years. Was there anything left of their onetime closeness?

~0~

Jess couldn’t get Bonnie off her mind. She was scheduled to attend a conference in Chicago which was about a one hour drive from Twin Pines. She decided she would take a couple of extra days and drive over to see her old friends.

After the conference, she rented a car and drove to Twin Pines. She rented a room at The Holiday Inn which was a new addition in town. She found her way to the Brigg’s house and rang the doorbell. It was noisy and she wasn’t sure anyone heard the bell, so she rang again. Still no answer but she could hear what sounded like clapping sounds and loud music. Still no answer. She went around back and peeked in the kitchen window. From there you could see straight through to the living room and what she saw surprised her. There was a girl over someone’s knee and she was being spanked. She felt suddenly flushed and quickly stepped back from the window. Just as she was getting into her car another car pulled up.

“Can I help you?’ the driver asked.

“I’m Jess Andrews; I used to be a friend of Bonnie’s.”

“Jess, I didn’t even recognize you. I guess you didn’t recognize me either. It’s Jeff. Did Bonnie ever get in touch with you?”

“No, but I was attending a conference in Chicago and figured I was this close.”

“Come on in. Bonnie should be home. As a matter of fact I think Jimmy is inside too”

Jess followed him to the back door. He opened it and yelled in saying “Look who I found outside”.

Just then a girl with long blond hair walked into the kitchen. She had tears in her eyes and she looked totally disheveled.

Jeff said hello and introduced Jess to Karen. Jeff explained that Karen was Jimmy’s girlfriend. Jimmy sauntered into the kitchen at this point and asked Karen if she was okay. She nodded yes and said she had better get going. Jimmy looked questioningly at Jess.

“You remember Jess Andrews, Bonnie’s friend from grade school, don’t you.

Jimmy took a closer look and said he did and she sure had changed.

“We have all changed Jimmy. How have you been? I understand you joined the Sherriff’s department”.

“Yes, I have been there a couple of years now. As a matter of fact, I have to get going. My shift starts soon. It was nice seeing you Jess. Hope to get to spend some time catching up while you’re here”.

Jeff had gone looking for Bonnie. “She must be out somewhere. It can’t be far because her car is still here. Probably just out for a walk. Do you want a cup of coffee or something?

“Sit down, make yourself comfortable and we can visit until Bonnie comes back if that’s okay with you.”

Jeff put on a pot of coffee and while they waited for Bonnie he told her about the accident in which Bonnie’s parents died. Bonnie was driving with her Mom in the passenger seat and her dad in the back.  Bonnie was mid intersection on a wet roadway when a truck lost its brakes and barreled through the light. It tee boned the Brigg’s car, killing her Mom instantly. Doug Briggs was alive when they got to him but died on the way to the hospital.

Bonnie still had not come back and Jeff apologized but said he had to get back to the office. She got up to leave and just then front door opened and in walked Bonnie. She took one look at Jess and ran over to her. She was blinking back tears. Jess hugged her long and hard and said she was so happy to see her.

The next few days flew by. Jess and Bonnie picked up where they left all those years ago. It was as if time stood still. They spent most of their time at Bonnie’s and her brother Jimmy seemed to be around a lot. She found herself giving him sidelong glances and found reasons to engage him in conversations. Bonnie noticed and finally asked Jess about it. Jess got all flustered and said she honestly didn’t know what she felt. She just knew he made her feel all jittery.

Bonnie suggested they all get together for an evening. They could all meet at the local roadhouse for a mini reunion.

“Wouldn’t Jimmy’s girlfriend want to come? Asked Jess

What girlfriend? Bonnie said.

He has a girlfriend. Karen, I think. I met her that first morning I was here.”

“Oh, her. They have been on and off again for a couple of months. She makes him crazy and he just keeps putting her off.”

“Off his lap you mean. I saw him spanking her that very first day. They don’t know I saw them.”

“I’m not surprised. He’s done it before.

~0~

They got together the following Friday night; went bowling, and ended up in the lounge afterward. They enjoyed catching up with each other. Jeff and Jimmy kept competing with each other for Jess’ attention. Jess was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable. She could tell that Jeff was interested in her. Unfortunately for him, she had always thought of him as her big brother and the years had not changed that. She was interested in Jimmy and she knew the feeling was mutual. She didn’t want to cause any friction between the brothers so it was best to leave things the way they were.

They had so much fun they agreed to all get together again on Sunday. The plan was to go tubing and afterward have a picnic and bonfire down by the river. Jess would be leaving the following Tuesday so it would be a nice way to end the visit.

It turned out to be a beautiful day. Jess had forgotten how much fun they used to have tubing down the river. Everybody had a great time laughing and joking around. At dusk they just built a bonfire when Jeff got a call and had to leave. He was reluctant to do so but had no choice. Since Bonnie came with Jeff she too got up to leave. Jimmy said he would stay and tamp down the fire and load up the gear. He was thrilled that Jess decided to stay and help. He really wanted to get to know her better.

They stayed long after the fire was just embers, just sitting and talking. Jess knew she shouldn’t be doing it but she invited him back to her room. He readily agreed and followed her back to the hotel. As soon as they closed the door Jimmy took her in his arms and began slowly and passionately kissing her, starting at her shoulders, nuzzling her neck and ears and finally landing on those soft lips. He caressed her back and began inching downward to her fanny. His head moved southward to her breasts and when he began softly pinching her nipple she let out a soft moan. He cupped her rear end and continued kissing her. She was so ready for him and knew he wanted her just as much. She moved away and started a slow sexy strip tease. She unbuttoned the rest of the blouse, then slowly slid it off, next came her jeans, she undid the snap and teasingly pulled down the zipper. She stepped out of the jeans and stood there wearing a slightly askew lacy demi-bra and thong to match. Jimmy could barely contain himself. His cock was tenting his jeans. He started to remove his them. Jess stopped him and started teasing him by rubbing her body against his already engorged penis. When he couldn’t take it anymore he pushed her down on the bed and quickly removed his jeans and shorts. He positioned her legs over his shoulders and with one hand began fingering her wetness while his other hand lightly smacked her buttocks. Jess was panting with excitement. She told him she wanted him now – in her now. Jimmy told her he was the one in control.

He began his entry and just as he had penetrated her wetness he pulled out. Her nails dug into his back. Once again, he penetrated her wetness a little further and then pulled out again. Each time Jess moved her hips up to meet his thrusts. Finally, he plunged in hard and fast and furiously began thrusting further and further into her. She could feel her release building and was almost at orgasm when he pulled out. Jess thought she would die. Her body was screaming for release. She was begging him. Once again, he entered her and this time brought her to orgasm. When she stopped spasming he found his own release.

When Jess got up and went into the bathroom, Jimmy followed her in and turned on the shower. He pulled her in and with the liquid soap began caressing her body. She was moaning with delight. He pulled her into him and began very gently spanking her bottom. He kept increasing the intensity until Jess was squirming. This was a new sensation, hurting so well. He began fingering her anus and then her clitoris. She was wet in so many ways. He entered her from behind and took his pleasure while continuing to bring her to orgasm with his very talented fingers.

Afterward they went back to bed and laid there enjoying the afterglow of terrific sex.

Jess spoke first.

“So what now? She asked Jimmy as she rolled over on top of him.

“What do you mean?” He said

“I mean, is this a one night stand? This is new for me. I don’t know the protocol. I usually know where a sexual interlude is headed.”

“I honestly have no idea. I know I really like you and the sex was great but I haven’t had time to think about us in terms of tomorrow, or the next day or the day after that.” he said.

“Is this something we have to decide tonight or can we just bask in the glow of our lovemaking and sleep on it and talk about it in the morning”.

Jess said that was fine but she was leaving the day after tomorrow. She knew her leaving complicated things but she wanted to know if they had a future. She told him she hoped there would be although the logistics would make it very difficult.

Jimmy did not spend the night. He arrived back the next morning and knocked on Jess’ door. She had just stepped out of the shower and had on the hotel’s robe and a wet towel on her newly shampooed hair as she opened the door.

“Get dressed, he said. I have something I want to show you.”

When Jess finished getting ready, they hopped in Jimmy’s car. Jess and Jimmy talked about what a beautiful morning it was, how each other slept, all mundane things to fill up the quiet. After they had been driving about fifteen minutes Jimmy told her they were almost at their destination. They drove down a country lane that wound around the hill and ended at the top. The view was breathtaking – the river below, densely wooded area around a clearing filled with wildflowers.

“It’s beautiful” said Jess.

“Yes, it is. I wanted to show this to you because this belongs to me. I purchased this land with the settlement money from my parent’s death. I want to build a house and raise a family here. I wanted to show it to you because I wanted you to know my vision for the future.”

“Am I included in that future? Asked Jess.

“I don’t know. I do know I would like us to spend more time together and geographically that is a problem. For me the future is here. You have to decide if you want your future to be here too.” Jimmy said.

“You have given me a lot to think about. I know I am attracted to you and the sex was definitely great but although we have known each other for years we have only known each other as adults for less than a week. I don’t think either one of us can make a decision of that magnitude without carefully thinking it through Jimmy. Don’t you agree?”

“Definitely, but in the meantime let’s go grab some breakfast. I’m starved and I always think better on a full stomach. Let’s see if we can work out some sort of ‘visitation’ schedule so we can see if our mutual attraction will stand the test of time and distance. After breakfast, can we go back to your hotel and do some more exploring?” Asked Jimmy.

Jess blushed and laughed before said yes they could do that.

~o0o~

Don't worry folks there is more of this story to come, but you'll have to wait until next week. Sunny and I along with Katie will be basking in the sun this week, it's my way of making Sunny do all the FF work for these two weeks. Thanks Sunny. If any one else is willing to write for us send you story to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Thursday, June 18, 2015

Meme from the past

Everyone seems to enjoy a good meme and I promised to look up some I've done in the distant past. I found this one so I hope other will try it too. 


1. What is your occupation?  I’ve been a schoolteacher, middle grades for 27 years.


2. What color are your socks right now? It’s summer who wears socks?


3. What are you listening to right now? The sweet sounds of silence. Everyone else in the family seems to crave sound, the TV or music. I don’t mind silence sometimes.


4. Last thing you ate?  Sweet and sour chicken.


5. Can you drive a stick shift?  I can and I had a straight drive for a while. I think everyone should learn to drive one, but they are hard to find.


6. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? It would be purple.


7. Last person you spoke to on the phone? I think it would be Nick, but possible Mollie. They are about the only two I talk to on the phone.


8. Do you like the person who sent this to you? Probably, but I can’t remember who sent it.


9. How old are you? There are a lot of ways to answer that question, but I’ll go with the basics. I’m 58.


10. Favorite drink?  Sundrop, hands down best soft drink ever!


11. What is your favorite sport to watch? Why would I want to watch a sport?


12. Have you ever dyed your hair?  Yes, yesterday as a matter of fact. But I’m seriously considering letting it go natural. I just can’t decide.


13. Pets?  Three cats and enough cat hair to think it’s 30.


14. Favorite food?  Mostly things that taste really good and are really bad for me.


15. What was the last movie you watched?  Apollo 13, it came on the other night and Mollie wanted to see it.


16. What was the last book you read? Psychology of Submission, by Livia Grant.  It’s in the Corbin’s Bend series and very good.


17. What do you do to vent anger?  I write a mean, nasty, vicious post about what I’m angry about – but I rarely post it.


18. What was your favorite toy as a child?  That would be a toss up between a baby doll and my toy guns.


19. What is your favorite season?   It’s a toss up between spring and fall.


20. Hugs or kisses? Yes, please.


21. Cherries, Blueberries or Strawberries?  If I have to pick, blueberries.


I tag anyone willing to let us know more about themselves.