The pale wetness of my breast glistening. Her eyes on my breasts seemed spellbound. She and I had always been close. Today seemed different.hugging me...gently..innocently. Grazing my nipple gently.stroking it with her fingers.... she caressed my breast. Grazing the nipple.pecking my bottom... suddenly the robe was off..she rubbed between my thighs gently. Ahhh...she moaned. Licking my breast and biting between my thighs. Aunt Traci began suckling my vagina softly. ..rubbing my vagina slowly. Little did I know what was in store for this older hot, wet pussy? This was a night of surprises to say the least. Our ride home was abbreviated by a stop at the new Marriott hotel. I looked at him and he looked and smiled at me and said “I got a room for us.” Little did I know that “us” meant the three of us? The room was new, very warm with soft accents and had a great view of the night lights in Pittsburgh. On the nightstand was a small bottle of slightly chilled chardonnay. My husband. Depending on the individual some playful spankings can be almost as intense as a punishment spanking. The difference is the mental side of the picture. You just told me a few minutes ago, Klara, how much better you felt on Sunday even though your bottom was really tender and sore. The reason for that was because you had an emotional release knowing that, in a sense, your ‘sins’ had been paid for. Since it was a punishment spanking you were also fighting it, and I could not really stop. Did she really think I would let her here alone to die? Just how much did she want to hurt me, anyway?" I went to the phone and called my work. I let them know I was taking two days medical leave. Then I called a home care business and made arrangements for a nurse to look in on Valerie daily. Then I started for the living room telling Cindy to follow me."Cindy, I want her out of here and at my house by tonight. I am NOT leaving her now, and I will not let her turn me away again. Does she.