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u don't keep hurting your hands when you spank me, my love" I
said in a throaty whisper and then kissed him deeply. "Amy helped
me pick it out that day we went shopping."
"I can't wait to get you home." he said, kissing me back and reaching
over to pinch a nipple.
"I'll bet."
The rest of dinner proceeded rather more quickly than I had hoped. He
was more anxious about getting home and playing than he was interested
in eating the wonderful food or lingering in dark restaurant gazing into
my eyes. I was worried, when I excused myself to go to the bathroom (and
to phone Amy) that we might be way ahead of schedule, but Beth was right
on time for once in Maria's life and they were just chatting and waiting for
us to come home.
We paid the check, gathered up Jamey's gifts and headed out to the
car. When we got to the car Jamey stopped me from climbing right
in.
"I want to try this," he said, holding the paddle up and looking at
it. "Bend over slightly and put your hands on the hood."
I complied and was soon rewarded with a quick smack on my ass. It was
just a light smack, but even through the leather mini skirt I felt a
warming sting spread over my butt cheeks. He reached up under my skirt
and squeezed my cheeks.
"Mmmmmmm, nice and
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