My husband spanks me for bad behavior, even though neither of us spanks our children. Breaking more than one of these rules and I often manage to break several at once and I will be over his knee for longer and unable to sit for longer. A few days ago I got caught lying to him. He took me by my wrist.
We've been over this too many times to count. What the hell were you thinking? Going out alone at night, off chasing some violent criminal or another, without leaving a note — have you lost your mind? I've spent the last few hours imagining every possible thing that could have befallen you. Then you traipse in at — oh — it's past midnight — you traipse in the middle of the night with some story about a crime and a mystery, but it's all better now because you ran off to help them. And you couldn't have told me where you were going? Or left a note?
Carl woke his young bride with a light kiss to her neck just behind and below her ear. He marveled as she shuddered and goose flesh appeared with a soft flush that spread up into her cheeks and down onto he chest. And as her lips parted, she accepted his tongue. Hers pushed into his mouth, and she reached up to wrap her arms around his torso. This morning greeting was never going to get old she thought.
I am 40 years old and have been married to my husband for 18 years, we dated 2 years before that. When we first met he was very jealous and demanding but very sweet and good to me. I remember I was driving soon after we met and I made a wrong turn and he pinched me.