She reached to the counter and took a large wooden spoon from the draw. pulling me to the table, sitting on a chair and pulling me over her knee. "You...slut" she pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties. "look at you you always look so pretty better then me" WACK WACK WACK WACK the spoon ripped across my ass i started to kick my legs as she continued to spank me with the spoon. Over and over wack wack wack harder and faster with each stoke. OMG i pleased "stop I will be good" I pleaded (but. “I kinda want my first time being naked to be when we...” she trailed off, explaining and I nodded.“Whatever you’re comfortable with,” I assured her before turning my attention back to Tricia. I slipped my arms around her and kissed her deeply, my hands stroking her back gently. Her tongue played with mine urgently, her need apparent. She moaned into my mouth and her hands started tugging at my shirt. We broke the kiss so she could pull it over my head. I lifted my arms and let her strip it. We exchanged pleasantries and spoke a few times throughout the day. I had the feeling she was eyeballing me just the same as I was her. "I'm making some cookies in the kitchen and I sure could use some company" she said. "Okay, sure," I replied while following her into the spacious cooking area. "Would you like a cup of coffee?” sha asked. "Sure" I watched her intensely as she put the grounded coffee into the coffee maker. I found her attractive and downright sexy even though she could be my. At times she saw anger in his eyes, other times it was hurt and pain, but she was prepared for that; it was a necessary part of a new chapter in their marriage. In the end it would work out for the best and they would both be happier for it.She'd done what millions of other wives' had before her and manipulated him using the pleasures of her body as a weapon; refusing his love making or any carnal pleasures for long periods of time and only relinquishing in the face of a small concession on his.