He lay the flogger on the bed next to Mari as he undressed. One he was naked, he picked up his whip. His cock throbbed in anticipation. He wa...ked around the bed, looking at his beautifully helpless wife. This was heady stuff. His mind was reeling with all the possibilities and his cock was so rigid it was uncomfortable. He dared not touch it for fear he was cum prematurely. Her bondage held her on the bed for him. She was still dressed in her garter belt, hose and high heel shoes.. I put my hands on her round ass and hefted her against me, kissing her back. I had no idea what she was so happy about…but apparently I was now a part of some great plan to save the world…(I was going to end the story here…but how about we throw a bit more sex into it to spice things up?)I hauled Korin into the house, bumping into the door and closing it noisily behind me, all the while she was kissing me and shoving her tongue into my mouth as if she hadn’t done it in years. I held onto her. As I laid down upon it, the lounger felt great on my bare legs. It hadalready spent several hours in the sun bringing it to a perfectly warmtemperature. Within five seconds on it, I knew that it was going to bedifficult to get back up. Just as I had thought that, I suddenly recalledthat I left my clothes in the kitchen.My plan was to have them near me so I could quickly put them on over mybathing suit when I heard the others arriving back. Oh well, there'sstill plenty of time remaining and I. She literally bumped into me, knocking the bag out of myhand and onto the floor. “I’m sorry,” she breathed, breathlessly. “It’s ok,” I replied. “They’re only clothes, nothingbreakable.” Who knows how, but we ended up talking. One thing led toanother, and we both discontinued our shoppingexpeditions and adjourned to another part of the mall toget something to eat. All along, I was marveling at heras I made polite conversation. Not just how.