What the hell?
He scanned the paged reading how the heroine's Daddy was going to punish his little for misbehaving. He leaned back against the couch, stretched his legs out and decided to read just a bit more of his wife's book.
Damn this is hot!
Images of Sally bent over his knee with her delectable ass bare to him danced in his mind. They had briefly played around with spanking but nothing hot and heavy mainly because he was a bit uncomfortable doing it.
Sally never went anywhere without her kindle attached to her hand. And now he understood why. Just maybe he had been thinking about this in the wrong way. The game started but instead of watching the players he marked his wife's page, closed that story and decided to browse his wife's book titles. Sally had a wide interest when it came to Daddy Dom stories everything from Modern to Historical, Military and beyond it seemed, even a bit of Mafia action.
This side of Sally was something he never realized existed and yet title after title was erotic stories filled with spanking and age play. His cock was hard as a rock. There was no denying the hunger his body felt.Obviously, his body didn't have the same hang ups his mind did.
Hhhmmm, the wheels in his mind was turning. He turned off the device, put it on the table, and placed his hands behind his head. The game was almost to the half time but he didn't care. Sally walked through the front door with her arms loaded full of shopping bags.
"Hi, honey how's the game?" she asked walking through the open livingroom into the kitchen dropping the bags by the island.
"It's very interesting," he replied smiling at her. Indeed it was but not as interesting as the game plan playing out in his head.
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