Pleasant Sunday Morning Conversation

Overheard: A pleasant Sunday morning conversation amongst friends.   

"Oh no! Seriously?! I would have died of embarrassment!"

"Yeah, I can't believe my luck sometimes!
I was embarrassed enough already and
then when I heard my name, I peed myself."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, haven't you ever?"

"Yeah. No. I have. But no, not what I meant;
I meant was what did you do when you saw the guy from work?"

"Well I just tried to cover up and run into Starbucks,
but I'm pretty sure he, and everyone else, got a great view
'cause they were sheer anyways..."

"So what happened when you got home."

"Well, he was home before I was,
which was weird because he always works late,
so I knew something was up.
Turns out all his buddies at work were teasing him about supposedly seeing my ass.
I guess they are all jealous of him having a hot girlfriend,
but he's mad at me?"

"So what did he do or say?"

"Well like I said, he thinks I need to be spanked if I am being irresponsible, so right then and there he flips me over his knee and yanks my dress up and begins spanking me."

"And you let him?"

"Well, I deserved it sort of. Don't you think?
Especially after he warned me about the wind."

"I guess -?"

"Well he was really upset. Telling me that I should know better.
That all the guys are giving him a hard time at work,
saying they really loved the sheer material..."

"No doubt, I can imagine."

 

"Well, I can't seem to explain myself because,
well because he's spanking me good and;
and then he rips off my panties,  
and really gets going.

He finally finishes and tells me to go clean my face up.
I get up to go and tell him it's really his fault
because he is the one who likes me to dress up.

So that really ticks him off as I try to explain my logic.

Well, I told him he can't have it both ways, either I dress up nice or not.

He tells me I should have listened to him or DID I want to show off my ass?

So of course, I give him the smart-ass answer of 'Maybe I did' and 'What of it?

Maybe I wanted the guys at his work to see my ass'.

That's when he pushes me over the counter, pulls my dress up again,

slaps my already tender ass some more.

I mean a lot more. 
My ass is on fire at this point.
 

He gets so worked up that he stops;
kicks my legs apart, spreads my cheeks, undoes his pants
and pounds me good.

I mean really good!

Like he's really frustrated.

Its a really long time before he's done.

My pussy is so sore by the time he finally explodes inside me I'm practically in tears.

I tell him I'll be walking funny for days after that,
as a joke and that's when...

That's when he grabs my cheek really rough
and tells me that this spanking was nothing.
Next time I do something like this again that
he's going to take me up the ass

and really teach me a lesson.

And then; then, he sent me to bed."

 

"He sent you to bed?
Really?! Like a..."

"Yes. And I loved that he did that!

He didn't come up until hours later,
but I snuggled my warm ass against him as soon as he got in bed."

"He tells me 'I love you' before we fall asleep.

I whisper 'I'm sorry'.

 'Shhh... Just go to sleep'. 

'I'll make it up to you in the morning', I promise him.

'Yes, yes you will', he tells me as I feel him hard against my bare ass."

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