She moved in closer to me and as I froze, she lifted the loose shirt off my shoulder exposing a good portion of my upper torso. As with any new tattoo... the ink was still swollen. Seeing this, she slowly drug her fingers across the tattoo only adding fuel to the fire of my erotic thoughts. While I tried to look away and not pay attention to her fingertips softly tracing my tattoo, I suddenly felt her hand start playing with my belt. I had known that the week would be one long escape into lust,. The final touches were a ball gag; she would be needing this to keep quiet. Gently I moved her into the position I wanted, covered her head with a pillowcase hood, then standing in front gave her a big push backwards. Totally unprepared she fell, a muted stream of panic behind the gag as she went down. The scream cut short as she landed on the soft bed!I had her completely at my mercy!I pulled her around until she lay legs to the bed-head with her head dangling over the foot. I rolled the. After a few more minutes, I decided I’d better insert the plug into my ass again, in case she came back to our room. Then, I waited, and waited some more. I tried sitting on the bed and watching t.v., but ‘sitting’ was pretty uncomfortable. I eventually laid on my stomach and tried reading a book. Finally, at 4 p.m., I got a text from my wife. All it said was, ‘I’m having so much fun on this vacation!! See you later.’ What?? What the hell did THAT mean? Where was she and what was she doing? My. I fully expect her to part her legs whilst she squirms around during the spanking and I will then feel her hair mound and suspect she too will actually be aroused. I know I felt wonderfully alive. Previously if Sally had been so rude I would have got myself in to a state and become very tense. Now though I was confident, in control, had the respect of both 22 year olds, and knew my anger will be quickly released as I give Sally the thrashing she deserves. 22 years old or not, I am going to so.