Seeing my beautiful naked wife sprawled across my lap, offering me that gorgeous ass for a spanking, was more than my cock could take. I had an instan... hard-on which I'm sure was poking painfully into my wife's belly.Not knowing how far my wife would let me go with this, I applied the first few swats lightly on each cheek. When she didn't seem to protest, and in fact, appeared to be thrusting her ass up into the air to meet each smack, I gradually began exerting more and more force with each. Weeee Weeee Weee they won't be able to resist." Hahaha. Yeah there is that. But the rule's gotta be 'Fuck the hot one and you gotta fuck the fat one." Yeah but you forget guys don't like me. Remember the angry vibe?" Yeah we gotta work on that. Just do what I do, like I just imagine him going down on me and that always makes me smile. And they think "Oh what a friendly little fat chick. I wonder if she fucks." And I answer them mentally with "You bet she fucks, like a fat fucking rattlesnake.". Average build. Average weight. Average Average. But the picture he sent me of his cock was wonderful. About seven inches. thick. cut. It made me so very hungry. And here I now stood in the hotel room, with my makeup on, my hair done, perfumed and dressed. A white pushup bra and lace panties. white thigh highs over my shaved legs. A pink dress, tight fitting....and pink high heeled pumps. I felt beautiful and wonderful. A bit high from some fairy dust. Aroused and happy. I heard the knock on the. Then I pulled up the skirt and saw in the mirror that it just barely covered my ass and if I bent over even a little, there was plenty to see. I walked out of the dressing room to show Jackie my outfit and to ask him what he thought and he was walking around in six-inch heels like a pro. He turned to check me out and his mouth hung open and all he said was, ‘Wowww.’ I took that as a good sign and then asked Heather where the stockings were so I could get some red and black thigh-highs to go.