" You're right. Let me know if you want to liven it up, some. Should I have you show our host that you forgot all your underwear?" Dear, I never forge... my underwear. I made a conscious decision to not get a spanking tonight. Rule #6 is 'i will not wear clothing without permission from my Master', right?" Let me check. Hmm. Did one of the rules say that you always had to be wet?" No, dear. It's not a rule. It just happens. Can you lean me against the wall and fuck me?" No, it's too messy, and. ” I added my mobile number and signed it.As I walked home, I thought about her admittedly attractive bottom and her references to getting spanked so when I got in, I turned on my bedroom PC and googled “Women enjoying getting spanked”.Talk about life-changing decisions! I found a number of blogs on the subject and a website that hosted video clips of women being spanked and caned. Some were rather harsh but others were quite sensuous, the women seemingly enjoying it. I was thoroughly aroused. Whereas people like Jill, Callan and Chris had ‘finalist’ written all over them from the get-go.But still, hearing your own wife say these things our loud hurt. But even as Jill held my gaze and lovingly looked at me to try and soften the blow, there was a strange masochistic pleasure bubbling away deep somewhere inside my very soul. Deep within a place I didn’t want to shine a light on or even acknowledge it’s existence.Jill seemed to sense the change in my mood, the acceptance and lessening. She was wearing her silk pajamas and as her body swayed I could see the outline of her big breasts as they pushed against her top. As she bent over at the waist in front of me, I looked down the opening of her blouse and saw her tits hanging down. She quickly straightened up and laughed, obviously getting a kick out of being a tease.I said to her, "This isn't right, Ma. In a bar you wouldn't be wearing a big blouse like that." She pretended to be shocked and said, "What are you suggesting,.