Fantasy Friday - Cassie's Vacation

Testing week at school, two test this week, two next week. It really makes the day extremely draining. But each day is one day closer to the end of school and my beloved summer is close at hand.

I don't have many stories sent in to Fantasy Friday these days so I'm taking a story from one of my books - Cassie on the Move. I hope I have new readers from time to time and maybe this will be new to some of you.

For those of you who haven't read any Cassie, a little background.  Cassie and her husband Tom a nice, mature couple who have an old fashion marriage - and one that has lasted many decades.  Theirs is a true love story where Tom tries his best to keep Cassie somewhat under control.  Wish the poor man luck, it's not the easiest job. 

Hope you enjoy...

Cassie's Vacation

Early the next week Tom told me some wonderful plans he made, he’d rented a house in the Florida Keys for a pre-holiday vacation. He’d already contacted Steve and Andy and they and the girls would be joining us later in the week.  The news made it feel like Christmas already and I happily began packing.

I was less than happy later that day as I saw Tom packing the ivory brush. That darn brush has traveled the world with us despite the fact I hate the stinging, wicked thing. It rarely makes an actual appearance on vacations, but it’s always in the back of my mind that it’s with us. I’m sure that’s Tom plan.

Tom had gone to his study for a bit and I stood looking into his suitcase. Picking up the brush I wondered what would be the harm if it accidently got being left behind. Of course, Tom’s timing has always been against me, and he came back to the bedroom as I was holding the brush.

“What are you doing?” I nearly jumped a foot when Tom spoke right behind my back.

I figured going into attack mode was my best bet. “Tom! Don’t sneak up on me like that. What is the matter with you?” It didn’t work though. He pressed on.

“Cassie Jane, I want to know what you were doing. You keep your hands off that brush. Were you taking it out of my bag?”

I continued in attack mode. “I wasn’t taking anything out of your old suitcase, but for that matter why shouldn’t I take the brush out? After all it’s my brush. It was your wedding gift to me, wasn’t it? Maybe you should ask me before you take it from the dresser.”

I don’t think he was taking me very serious since he pulled me over his lap as I fussed. He gave me two scorching swats with the brush before tossing it back into his bag and warmed me a bit more with his hand.

“I’ll tell you what gives me the right, I’m your husband.”

I found that answer extremely unsatisfying, but he was helping me up and I felt it in my best interest to keep my mouth shut for the most part.

I gave him a scowl as I rubbed away the sting. “I didn’t do anything wrong you know. Are you going to be this picky on our whole vacation?” I asked.

“Probably.” He answered grinning and giving me a quick kiss. “Now don’t you touch that brush or my suitcase – understand?”

Of course I understood, I’m not an idiot. Actually, I consider myself a well-behaved wife. When I carefully reached in and removed all his underwear I didn’t touch the brush or his suitcase. I felt our trip was about to be off to a wonderful start.

~o~

I hope you enjoyed a bit of Cassie today, you can find all the Cassie books on Amazon if you'd like to read more. I'll list the links below.  I hate it when the Fantasy Friday cupboard is bare.  If you all willing to share a story, please send it to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

All the Cassie books can be purchased at 

Blushing Books, Amazon and Barnes and Noble

Cassie's Space (book one)   

Cassie's Tale (book two)                       

Cassie on the Move (book three)          

Cassie's River Living (book four)        

Cassie's Conflict (book five)

Cassie's Influence (book six)

Cassie's Ordeal (book seven)
     Cassie Corralled (book eight)

Cassie's Box Set - first four books

Be sure to check out all the other great snippets today~

Calm weekend

I had a peaceful weekend. Nick was off golfing and I stayed home to write. I’m getting used to the lovely boot and hobbling around. I saw the orthopedist last week and he says I should be able go to a much smaller boot in a couple of weeks. And that I may be able to lose it all together by the end of June when I have an important trip planned.

I’ve been doing well in my weight loss efforts. I’m down just over seventeen pounds since they said I had diabetes. But this foot thing is not great for the exercise part of the program. I guess if the truth be told this weekend hasn’t been so great for it either. I tend to slip a little with what I should be eating when Nick’s not home. But my sugar is still hovering around 110 so I haven’t been too bad.

I managed to do one thing I’d promised myself I’d do this weekend

–  I finished another book! This is my first non-Cassie book and it’s a whole different process. Cassie’s easy, all I have to do is type. This one I had to write.  I like it and I hope those of you who read it will too. I just sent it to a dear beta reader yesterday and then I’ll be sending it to my personal editors – Nick and my sister, before I ever send it to Blushing Books to see if they’ll accept it. Cross your fingers for me.

End-of-grade testing begins this week. Not my favorite time of year but since I can say to myself it’s the last time I’ll have to do them, they aren’t really bothering me. It’s been very interesting watching Mollie during her first year. I’m amazed that she can tell me so much about each and every one of her students. It’s like hearing a mother talk about them and their achievements. Listening to her makes me doubly sure it’s time to retire. I still enjoy my students, I truly want them to do well, but there is no way I can pretend to match the enthusiasm she shows for each of her students. I think teachers do get to a point when they should hang in up and I'm there.

Sorry there wasn’t anything on topic to share – though I guess there shouldn’t be if Nick’s not home. Hopefully there will be something soon.

Fantasy Friday - OTK

Nick is heading off or a golf weekend later today and I'm hoping to prop my foot up and write all weekend.

As for today isn't it great to have a good story to look forward to on Friday mornings? I think it is a wonderful start to a great weekend. Today's story is written by a guy, a good friend of mine. I hope you enjoy...

O T K

They had been High School sweethearts and now Donna was minutes away from getting married to the man of her dreams. Jim was already dressed in his tuxedo thinking of what his bride would look like standing at the alter next to him. He had visions of what his wedding night would be like with this beautiful woman. Jim did not know it but Donna had the same thoughts running thru her head.

Donna had told Jim years ago what those playful swats he gave her on her butt did to her. They were not really into spanking but he had promised her on there wedding night he would do whatever she wanted to please his new bride. The thoughts of what she wanted him to do was making her moist between her legs. Jim had been on the computer reading up on spankings and had actually found a chat room on the subject. For the last several months and had learned a great deal he thought on how he could please the woman he would spend the rest of his life with.

The ceremony was about to start and he watched his bride to be being escorted to him by her father. It was beautiful an outdoor wedding and the weather could not have been better. As the minister finished the ceremony and he told Jim he may kiss his new bride. He smiled at Donna, told her he loved her and they kissed passionately. He then whispered in her ear "You will receive you first spanking tonight". Donna then gave Jim another kiss and they turned to walk away as man and wife.

The wedding reception was just as wonderful as the ceremony itself. The happy couples were dancing and Donna whispered to Jim I have a surprise for you but not until this evening. She asked Jim what kind of spanking she was going to receive and Jim just kissed her and told her one that she would remember always.

The drive to the hotel had taken a couple of hours and when they reached the door of there suite they kissed each other with hunger for each other. Jim opened the door and picked her up and carried her to the bed. The bed was covered in rose petals. There were vases of dozens of roses thru out the room and a table with champagne being chilled and a box.

Jim was sitting on the edge of the bed as Donna came out of the bathroom. He stood up and could not believe how beautiful she was. She was wearing nothing but a orange G-string panty. They only took two steps to each other and there mouths met. Jim's hands were slowly massaging Donna's back and then down to her butt as they continued to kiss Donna let out a little moan. Jim's mouth then found her nipple and then the other. He slipped down to his knees as his mouth continued to explore her body and his hands massaging her butt. Donna thru her head back and her breathing was labored as the feelings raced thru her body and ended between each leg.

Jim grabbed each side of her panties and pulled it down as Donna stepped out of it. Jim's eyes met hers as she told him, I told you I had a surprise for you. She had shaved clean her pubic area and as his mouth kissed her there her knees buckled. Jim got up and led he to the bed reached down and picked up the box and gave it to her. Inside was a leather paddle and etched into it "forever my love". Jim reached for Donna and put her over his knee and started to rub her butt all over and then his hand came down on her with the first swat and the another. He continued for several minutes with his hand and then picked up the leather paddle.

Donna was in another world. She had no idea what she had wanted for so long was making her feel like this. As the paddle came down again on her red marks were beginning to show on her butt and Jim stopped to massage her and ask her if she was ok. Her response to him was not to stop "please don't stop". Jim continued and with each swat the leather made her moan. Jim took his other hand and found out how wet she was, him not knowing she had already had the first of many orgasms to come that evening.

Jim could wait no longer and laid her on the bed and entered her. As they made love together as man and wife they both exploded together and then they held each other and told each other how much they loved each other.

That was ten years ago today. The paddle is well worn and is kept in the night stand next to the bed. Donna is waiting for the love of her life to return from work and all she has thought about today is how Jim makes her feel when he takes her over his knee. As the door opens she gets up to greet Jim with her panties soaked with the thoughts in her mind of the evening that was to come.

~~~oo0oo~~~

I don't know how many of you might remember Mthc - a friend who was active on the blogs many, many years age. Her husband David wrote this story. Sadly David passed away a few years ago, but I still exchange emails each morning with Mthc. She is a grandma now and her grandsons bring her much joy.  If there is anyone who would like to share a story here please send it to elisspeaks@yahoo.com

Saturday wasn't perfect

I told you about the good part of my Saturday yesterday – now for the not so great.

Yep, I broke my foot. Fifty-nine years old and this it the first bone I’ve broken. Nick and I were opening the pool and with my natural grace and ninja like moves I managed to catch my foot in part of the plastic cover and trying not to fall I guess all my weight went on the side of my foot and I broke a little bone.

I can’t decide my favorite thing about the boot – it’s beautiful fashion statement, it’s over all comfort or the way it keep my foot and lower leg simmering at about 200 degrees? I'll probably have about six weeks to decide.