.. that spanking a woman’s bottom makes me want to fuck her but having her spank my bottom as well makes me want to FUCK FUCK FUCK HER RIGID.... GOD..... IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCK HER, SPANK HER AND FUCK HER AGAIN..... Just the act of writing this has given me such a stiffy that I will have to pause and give myself some relief while I think about spanking her arse and giving her a good seeing to in every available orifice....... but I digress.... She spanked my bottom for some five minutes. She had simply cleaned him up and put him to bed, letting his head at least partially clear before reading him the riot act the next morning about responsible drinking. It was a recitation he had never forgotten, and one which his parents had never learned of.They discussed more mundane matters as their glasses slowly emptied. Somewhere in the middle of it all, Magdalene heated up some snacks in the microwave to go along with the wine.A bit later, Riley became unexpectedly quiet. At first,. I don't know what else to say."In the end, I let it go. I couldn't stay mad at him when he didn't argue or try to defend himself in any way. He simply apologized and, again, told me he loved me, as I stood in front of the kitchen sink, my hands braced on the counter. His arms wrapped around my waist."I'm sorry," he whispered against my neck. His body pressed against mine, and he kissed the skin right below my ear. "I'm sorry," he whispered again, as his hands cupped my breasts.It's funny how. When I was done I had to walk back to my cubicle which was the last desk in the row; so I could get the equipment orders out of my brief case. Wouldn't you know it the order writer that was assigned to take care of any orders I had was one of the woman who had seen me in the washroom. After I got the orders out of my briefcase I just sat in my cubicle to embarrassed to take her the orders. Finally I knew I had to get her the orders so the equipment would arrive in time to be installed before.