Keeping It Coming

Hello friends,

I love how my husband, Randy, keeps things interesting, even after so many years together. Last Saturday morning, I told him that I needed to run some errands. He smiled as he handed me five crisp twenty dollar bills from his wallet. I was puzzled, but not about to question his generosity. As he hugged me, he patted my bottom in a not so gentle way. My mind sped immediately back to the brisk spanking I received from him the evening before. I shuddered momentarily with that vivid recollection.

"I want you to buy some new clothes I will like," he instructed me. "OK, I can do that." And so I did.

At our local department store, I found a garment that I knew he would enjoy. It's a solid medium blue, summer-weight linen skirt. It's fairly short, about mid-thigh. Basically unremarkable, I'd say, except for the way the thin material cascades down and off of the flares of my hips and bottom. I knew he'd appreciate this look. And I even had money left over to buy something extra.

Randy asked me to model my purchase as soon as I returned home. I changed in the lavatory and then treated him to a little dance and a twirl show right there in the kitchen. He was very pleased, immediately dubbing it my "flirty skirty."

"Give me just a minute..." he said as he rose from his chair. I knew what was coming next. He returned from upstairs carrying a small round leather spanking paddle. He sat in a kitchen chair and called me over. I complied. A second surprise was revealed when he lifted my new skirt. I found a cute pair of panties that look like regular high waisted briefs in front, but a thong around back. The color wasn't a perfect match, but I knew he wouldn't care. Over his lap I went.

It wasn't a long spanking, but it was hard and my bottom hurt for a good while afterward. Eventually, we ended up making love like teenagers on the couch. That's good.

Keeping things new and finding the fun keep us spanking on.