1. The Plumber's Daughter Chapter 3


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90.2, Source: sexstories.com

    was going to spank me. I just knew it. I’d better make up my mind what I wanted to do. Patrick had been so patient with me up until now. Nevertheless, I was a grown woman and a spanking is inappropriate, wasn’t it? But it would only hurt for a little while. I’m sure that Patrick wouldn’t leave bruises; he isn’t that type of man. A spanking might actually do me some good to remind me to control my temper. After my spanking will be the making up part after my well deserved punishment. I started to get aroused thinking about that; the making up part after my spanking…OK, I admit it, the thought about being spanked by him turned me on…just a little. I went to the bookcase and took out all of his family photo albums. Maybe they will help me with my decision to submit to a spanking. Patrick: AS I PASSED SUSAN’S HOUSE, I was thinking, ‘Well, at least Marie didn’t break the skin, but hurt like heck. All married people have their fights and differences. It is how you handle them that counts. When I was angry with my wife and those times were rare, I always went for a walk or a ride on my scoot. Tonight it was a walk.’ I’ll never completely understand women. Did Marie have it in the back of her mind that I threw a poke into Susan while I was there? I did admit to her having two women at the same time from the Sex Club in my hotel room; explaining why. I hugged Susan before I left and she hugged me back. I also kissed Susan’s cheek before I left. I told Susan that I had feelings for ...
    her, feelings of friendship and loyalty; she seemed to understand. Susan will keep her word and not try and come between us. Susan kept her distance while Anne and I were married and she always keeps her promises as do I. God forbid anything happens to Marie. I have to admit to myself now that if it did or we broke up, Susan is a good match for me. Everything is so complicated. I hate to hurt Susan but what can I do except be honest with her. I owe Susan that. I didn’t want to hurt her and I don’t want her to wait for me. Susan deserves to be happy. Well, a spanking always worked with Anne. Afterward neither of us dwelt on it. We never dug up old bones to chew on. Making up with Anne, usually a day or two later, was always the best part of the spanking. Marie: LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW, I saw Patrick approaching in the distance. I checked my makeup one last time and refreshed my red lipstick while Patrick checked on the horses. My Blue Knight had a very somber look on his face when he walked into the kitchen. Patrick was no longer angry; his eyes always give him away. Patrick stood there with his hands clasped behind his back at parade rest; once a Marine always a Marine. I saw his pictures in the photo album. Patrick looks so handsome in his dress uniform and I love him so much. I put my arms around his neck and kissed his lips and said, “I’m sorry, Patrick. Are you still angry with me?” “No, Marie, but I have to do what is necessary so that you will remember to take me seriously. ...
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