Things were going great, I would arrange various "date nights" for us and we would hang with friends, but we would grope each other whenever we had th... chance. *“Honey, my parents are out of town from tomorrow night, we have the house to ourselves for over a week!” she exclaimed, a beautiful smile spread across her face. She sounded almost as excited as I felt. “That’s brilliant baby! I can’t wait,” I responded. I cupped her cheek in my hand and brought her face to mine, and kissed her red. ‘Stop that,’ she chided, furrowing her brow at realizing that he was enjoying her reaction to him before she placed her hands on her hips. Tom was standing there in nothing but a pair of low-riding jeans, the belt forgotten somewhere between dinner and now, with the charcoal grey waistband of his boxer briefs visible. That sweet crest across his hip drew her eye to the dark curls beneath his belly button that disappeared into the denim. Alice swallowed, closed her eyes and forced herself to. We all admitted again to being hungry after all the exertion and decided food was in order. A local restaurant chain was selected and the division of everyone up into groups for the trip began. Carol’s parents surprised everyone by declining the trip for food claiming a prior engagement, but offering to take Carol’s kid along with them. Carol’s jaw almost hit the floor. Even Karen had a look of shock on her face. Carol stuttered and declined their offer for some reason or another, I forget. ” My wife said as she sat down again. My wife always hikes up her skirt and spreads her legs so my penis is placed between them. Before my spanking starts, she squeezes her thighs together, and then I am anchored in place and can’t move. She does have me spread my legs apart some so she can spank me in my most sensitive parts of my upper thighs and she can fondle my penis and balls.I wished that I was at home watching my important football game and instead I was being spanked in the living.