Rekindling the Fire (Jester and Sabetha)
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				Title: <strong>Rekindling the Fire (Jester and Sabetha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:55:41</strong>
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				Lisa looked at herself in the mirror, blushing as she remembered the knowing look and sassy comment the girl in the boutique had given her as she purchased the sexy nightie she now wore.&nbsp; The black satin chemise's hem barely covered the accompanying g-string she was still trying to become accustomed to, while the underwire built into the top made the most of her modest B-cups, pushing them up over the deep v-neck.&nbsp; <br>Her sleek copper curls spilled over her shoulders to cover the thin black straps, making it seem as though the halter tied around her neck was actually a ribbon necklace.&nbsp; <br><br>She'd freshened her make-up from the day, having to remind herself not to eat the lipstick from her mouth in nervousness.&nbsp; Turning and twisting to try and see the back, the woman tried to convince herself that the draped back of the chemise did not look ridiculous on her.&nbsp; Fabric billowed to the sides, exposing her creamy white skin from beneath the bra strap connecting her shoulder blades to just above the top of her bottom.&nbsp; Sheer black stockings encased her legs, lacy tops circling her thighs inches above her knees.&nbsp; The wide gap of pale flesh between the lace and satin was bisected by the taut garters connecting nightie to hose.<br><br>Steeling her resolve, Lisa reminded herself that she'd asked for this, that she was willing to risk a little humiliation to save her marriage.&nbsp; Heart pounding, she opened the bathroom door to join her husband in the bedroom.&nbsp; Standing in the doorway, she lacked the confidence to strike a pose as he looked up at her in anticipation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rekindling the Fire (Jester and Sabetha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 00:55:58</strong>
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				He smiled at her as she entered the room because quite frankly she looked stunning. He was amazed at hoe marriage really dulls peoples feelings and makes them unaware of such simple things. <br><br>He felt his manhood twitch as she entered. He had left the paddle and the switch in obvious sight of her she entered. Moving forward her pulled her towards him and kissed her. He wanted her to know how much he loved her before his hans guided her to a kneeling position. <br><br>He had been surprised that she had wanted him to spank her but then give her anal sex. He had always thought anal sex was actually a myth and that women hated it.&nbsp; <br><br>His hands caressed her bottom and he pulled his cock out too as he carressed it. He wasnt quite ready to practice spanking..... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rekindling the Fire (Jester and Sabetha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabetha</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 02:54:24</strong>
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				Eyes drawn to the spanking implements on display, Lisa shivered in trepidation.&nbsp; His obvious appreciation of her efforts warmed her, and she tentatively returned his smile as she went into his embrace, moaning into their kiss.<br><br>It had taken all of her courage to ask for this, and more still not to back out at the last minute.<br><br>Her husband's hands are firm as they guide her to her knees, and she can't remember the last time she was so aware of his touch.<br><br>She jumps at his touch on her bottom, gasping in surprise.&nbsp; Looking up at him, she licked her lips in preparation for asking a question she didn't quite know how to form.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rekindling the Fire (Jester and Sabetha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 13:00:17</strong>
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				He lifted her nightie and exposed her sweet dear little bottom and he saw immediately the thong that she wore. He almost whimpered in pleasure and let his hand run over her skin. <br><br>"What is it my dear?" He said noticing her nervousness. <br><br>He leant forward to kiss her again and ran his hands through her hair. He pulled back but took the opportunity to look at her breasts so neatly parcelled. He almost wished she were naked but she looked so beautiful. He could taste her lipstick on his lips. It had been so long since she had made such an effort. <br><br>"Tell me my dear. I have prepared a table for you to lean on." he said pointing to the small dressed which he had laid a blanket over. "I have also got some silk ties should you wish you to be tied down? How far are you wanting to go?" They had not discussed a limit or even a safe word. He wished they had. What if he went too far and lost control?
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