” I hesitated, but made myself go on. “Sally, I am cross. I am cross, not because you ‘presumed on my good nature’, but because you didn’t t...ust me to back you. Do you understand?”She nodded under my stroking hand. “Yes, Master.”“Sally, you are my wife and you are entitled to ‘presume on my good nature’. I am going to spank you because you didn’t trust me.”Although it went against the grain to hit my wife, I knew it wasn’t exactly a punishment as such. Perhaps once in a month, there would be. We went to a stream and sat on the stone bridge, the sound of running water was a big turn on for my water child. I played with her naked ass under her dress, and snuck a finger around her cunt. I turned her around and raised her skirt and brushed her mound, she reached behind and undid my belt and pants and pulled them down. I paused and pulled them all the way down. Put my dick between her cheeks. and slid down and entered her from behind, I couldn’t get the angle to get all the way in, but I. ”“Seriously. Next weekend...”“What if I can’t wait that long?”“Patience is a virtue,” he countered.I thinking, ‘Bob, you have no idea how much patience I’m generating.’“How’re we gonna do that? Get it back?”“Thought we could drive over here together, and I could fly ‘er home and you could drive back.”“Hate it,” I said.“Why?”“Never drove in Houston, Bob.”“Oh.”“Besides. It’s OUR airplane. We should fly ‘er home together.” Yes, I dump ‘we’ and ‘us’ on him a lot. He needs to get that imbedded in. " He says as he runs a hand through his silky blonde hair that almost reaches to his shoulders. "Hey. It's okay." I sit in his lap facing him, my legs on either side of him. "We can try again. This time just a little slower. He nods and kisses me again, wrapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me against him gently. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slips his tongue between my lips and I reach down with one hand to begin rubbing the bulge in his jeans for a bit before undoing his belt.