"Emily stood next to me. Without a word, I pulled her against my naked body. She looked at me, and as she opened her mouth to say something, I shocked...her.I kissed her.She looked at me, opened her mouth, nodded to me, and I kissed her again.Moving my hands up against her, I leaned into her, and reached down. I grazed her small flat stomach with my fingers, and I pulled up her shirt. She backed up a bit, and I pulled it up over her head. I dropped it on the floor of the living room, and stood. At supper Anna’s great grandfather, Mr. Garcia, asked if the invitation for him to spend time at the Hacienda was still open. Anna was quick to assure him it was a standing invitation, and he would be welcome any time he showed up, for as long as he cared to stay. Yolanda and Tom were there as were all the cousins, so he would be more than welcome, even if we weren’t there.Mr. Garcia thanked us, and the conversation turned to other subjects. After supper, Anna handed me my guitar and asked me. Stand in front of me right now!”My wife always has me stand in front of her when I am about to be spanked. My hands are to be on the top of my head and my feet slightly parted. I am to say nothing unless I am asked to speak. My wife always pulls down my pants and underwear and rolls and tucks my shirt up so it isn’t in the way. I am usually scolded while she does this.“Can’t you just spank me on my underwear? Kathy is watching!” I complained.“I always spank you on the bare, and you better. “I hope you enjoyed yourself anyway. Hope to see you back soon.” He got up embarrassed and with a flushed face and sought for his coat to leave. One down - ten to go, I thought. Shelly was available again followed by Rita. I waited for one more bid and then bid myself, intent to explore the secrets of Rita’s body under her sari. She smiled, sat down and we both continued where we stopped last time. This time she nibbled my right earlobe. Shit, how did she know that this makes me so horny? My.