These panties make me think of jellybeans.
Which just reminded me there is Easter candy I should be eating.
(The Easter bunny spoiled me rotten, naturally.)
So we made up a game where I knelt on a bar-stool leaning over the bar and pulled up my dress and everyone took turns spanking me. The bar had a mirror behind it so I could see their faces while they smirked and swung at me. It started with just my husband and Cee and Cub, but then a woman in a red dress who had been watching from the other side of the room asked if she could join in. Her spanks were surprisingly serious. “I just wanna bite it!” she said, and I let her. After that a really cute curvy girl in a summer dress joined in and it was the first (and second) spank she had ever given.The bartenders snickered and asked if I wanted ice. Then G (the guy from this story years ago) who had been watching for a while stepped up and respectfully asked permission before taking a few rounds. I was nervous because I know he’s experienced, I wanted to impress him with my giggles while they took second turns, and I did. A random blonde girl who was on her way out stopped and nuzzled my pink cheeks, telling all the spankers how lucky they were to have me at their mercy. Cee put her cold drink against the welts while they all postured for who went next.
I am the happiest girl with the pinkest bum.
Thigh high socks are necessary for winter sex parties. Panties, of course, are optional.
(Shout out to the couple fucking on the bed behind me. And the other pile of folks fucking just beyond the frame.)
This part of the update is just for my shitty cell phone photos…. the next part will tell you all about the trouble I got up to… (HINT: THAT IS FORESHADOWING!!!! Tee hee.)
Yep. This is a picture of my husband standing with his pants undone and his hands on his hips waiting for me to stop taking pictures of my ass so we can fuck.
Except we didn’t fuck right away, because just as I took this picture and he led me to the play-area a couple of Ninjas showed up….