First the Spanking, then the Oral Sex
I think that’s the quote, from the Holy Grail. We had our own take on it, last night.
A quiet day, relatively uneventful. Turned the TV on to see if we could get the Superbowl, but apparently not. Haven’t watched television in a year - only Netflix movies.
So Amy and I checked out some blogs online, and found this video:
It’s about the top ten modern spanking clips, or some such. All pretty tame stuff, although I liked the final clip from “The Secretary.” We’ve added THAT movie to our Netflix queue.
So we are off to bed, and I’m running a slight fever, just enough to make me uncomfortable, but Amy and I settle down quietly.
Then I hear,” I have to ask you something.”
OK.
“May I masturbate?”
What? Working all day, a quiet evening, and now suddenly she wants to masturbate?
This could be fun.
But why?
“I was squirmy all day,” she explains, “and that last video made me real squirmy.”
I tease her about being a slut, and she tries to back out of it, but I make her masturbate anyway. Of course, I can’t just watch - sure sometimes, but not tonght. She’s just too sexy. Halfway through, I get impatient waiting for her and I make her stop so I can fuck her for a while, then I make her masturbate some more. This time I let her cum, then I take her myself and finish in her.
I wasn’t really intersted in sex this evening; too tired and not feeling good.
But making Amy masturbate…
Well, what can I say? It’s hot.
And I had such fun taunting her.
Funny how when you think you aren’t the least bit interested, desire suddenly just charges up out of nowhere and inspires the most marvelous bit of play - so nice of her to ask permission to masturbate - it made the whole evening so much more memorable!
Good girl.