Slowly his large strong hand closes around mine… No words have been spoken but the conversation of bodies flowing. He silently leads me to the bedro...om that will be our refuge in the coming storm of emotion and weather. As we enter the bedroom and are once again struck by the beauty of nature that seems to be a part of the room… We walk directly to the window and watch as the first squall from the bay rolls in. His hand releases mine as he moves behind me to envelop me yet again. I feel his. ” Emma blushed. Mrs. Carson looked crossly at her daughter then back to Mrs. Denver who after all was in charge of this situation. Mrs. Denver said firmly, “Right Emma, as your mother is sure of her decision to submit to my discipline we will get this done. Please take your knickers off and stand by the chair.” Emma said respectfully, “Yes Miss.” She stepped out of her knickers putting them on a spare chair, and then stood by the spanking chair with her skirt lifted up well up above her. This story took place when my friend was between jobs. They had to stay at my house for a while. The stay started all normal and innocent and I managed to keep my distance from Lisa. Somewhere along the line, my wife had to visit her sick friend in Perth for about five days. *** It was a cool Sunday morning after I had taken my wife to the airport. I was in the laundry looking for some clothes to put into the washing machine. A hot pink thong in our visitors’ laundry basket caught my attention.. In that mean time, I tried to press but she doesn’t resist.We went to a movie. Hardly some 20 people’s many are couples. So we got some privacy to talk and there starts our intimacy scene. In first some time we were talking about each other’s interest in movies only. At a certain point in time I touched her hand no response, then I I held her hand and cuddled it she turned to me and smiled back. Then leaned on her shoulder so that I can feel her side boob. Ya, I’m feeling her soft jelly fruit.