*There is a new story beginning over at Cassie's Space.
The weigh in went well this week. I was down another pound. That’s 5 pounds in four weeks. I’m happy but I don’t plan to start bragging any time soon. I want this to work but I’ve tried it so many times. I’m just going to keep working on it each day. We’ll see what happens, but I do have some hope.
I had a wonderful, wonderful Saturday! Mollie stayed at school this weekend, so we had the place to ourselves. I slept late Saturday morning, I did a little cleaning (okay, very little) and then I got to spend a long time out in my sun room writing. I had my little fire burning as I was watching the leaves fall outside. Then I watched Nick rake up some of those leaves. I probably should have helped but I was really enjoying having a day to just write. After lunch Nick watched ball games and I kept writing.
But late in the afternoon… Nick made me an offer I couldn’t refuse, a bit of a reward for working so hard on weight watchers. I have to say it was one of the best afternoons I’ve had in a long time. Of course I wanted a spanking and my favorite implement is his belt. So that’s want I ask for. After a lovely warm up he told me “You asked for a good firm belt spanking, I’m not sure what that means so I’ll keep going until you beg me to stop.” Chilling and interesting words, I mean its one thing to hang on until he’s done another to have to be the one to call a halt to it.
It was great! I know there are many spank-nos out here now who may not understand, but you spankos here know what I mean. Could I have taken more? Yeah, probably. But I know Nick worries about hurting me and I appreciate his concern so I didn’t try to test my limits. And after… wow! That’s all I know to say. It was an extremely erotic afternoon. I had had such a good time I was dizzy! Nick told me just to stay put and take a nap; I took him up on it as he covered me with the blanket. This was my reward but I have a feeling Nick enjoyed himself too.
Well Nick and I aren’t in our 20’s or 30’s anymore (not even close!). No one will ever call us spring chickens again. Our children are grow and heading toward lives of their own. So let me give a shout out for mature couples – it’s GREAT! The love making and spanking keeps getting better and better as you get older and don’t have to sneak around your kids. Trust me folks, there is a lot to look forward to!