In hindsight, it wasn't the healthiest of childhoods, but we've all got our little hang-ups. At least I didn't do drugs.Childhood memories are often t...nged with embarrassment. It's understandable. No one goes through life perfectly the first time around, and our preliminary efforts are often gauche, miserable failures. However, in the face of such disappointment, we should never forget the silver lining - we've learn from our mistakes and we do get better.I'm twenty eight now, and I'm proud to. “Make no mistake Phil, this spanking is going to last the full hour. You do exactly as I say. Do anything else of your own accord and you will get six strokes with one of my canes. No second chances Phil, a straight six on your bare bottom. Is that very simple instruction understood?” I looked at her beautiful eyes which I imagined could be so soft but right now were oh so stern, with all her severity aimed at me. “Yes” I said. “Right, get across” she ordered. It was then I. As we went about our normal lives he sat there using our computer observing our family life. Over a short time he became more comfortable. His innocent flirting became obvious the more comfortable he became.It finally reached a head and we cautiously explained to him that we had an open marriage. I will never forget the first text I sent to him after she told him. On November 16th at 9:20am this was our conversation.So you’re going to fuck my wife tonight.... Oh shit!LOL Just tell me. ~~~~~~This episode started at the beginning of last summer. I went down to the shore to stay at my friend's mom's house. I am forty-two and in good shape and she is around sixty-five, with short blonde hair, and tan. After a few days, she asked me to help her with some basic painting, so I did. I did keep stealing glances at her, as she is in good shape and was wearing a blue bikini . After we finished, she suggested I use her outdoor shower to clean off, saying she was going to lay out.