I received an attentive spanking toward the end of last week to help me clear my head. Storm is all talking to me, "It's normal to think about the other person's feelings when you're trying to maintain or preserve a relationship. We don't just think of ourselves. It's not that you can't do what you want to do, it is that you are limiting yourself to protect the other person's feelings." Then he spanks a while. And then he is saying this will work out with that person and this person and you can decide blah blah blah........ A year ago, I freaked out when he mentioned someone's name or pseudo-name......... tonight, he could say first names, last names and social security numbers and I didn't even blink.
As the spanking is winding down, I sigh. "Does my butt at least look a little smaller this week? I've been exercising really hard."
Storm who is in no way whatsoever, a stupid man. "Yes." And before I can even start to laugh, he adds, "I can hardly see it." Then I do laugh. *Spank* "Oh, there it is," he quips. *Spank* "It's pinker than it was last week, too."
After the spanking, he gets naked and wants some attention. I assume he wants to stand on the side of our tall bed .... his tall bed..... and then I stand on the floor and you-know..... I say, "You want to play King of the Mountain again, I think?"
"I prefer this way unless I am tired........"
I look up at my naked hairy neanderthal of a man, and place my palms on his strong thighs. "Homo erectus?"
He offers himself forward, "I'm about to be............."