"Fuck!" she said.
It was a wonderful night. We spent the day at Aubrey's pool enjoying time with our friends. She consumed a few sparkling seltzers and some water as we conversed. We punctuated the time in the pool splashing each other, holding each other and being a lovey-dovey couple. As the sun started to lower, we bid goodbye to Aubrey and Wes before walking back to our place. After walking into our house, Marcie decided to tease me by shaking her rear end at me.
"You keep doing that and I'm going to spank it," I warned.
Marcie's response was simply untying the bottoms and repeating the action. I chased her into the bedroom before I saw her bent over the bed. The tan lines on her were so defined, a testament to the amount of time she was getting sun during that season. I heard her taunt me as she lay there.
"Please, Master. Your submissive needs it. Spank me please."
The first smack landed across the left cheek.
"One," she responded with a healthy mix of seduction and enjoyment.
The right cheek.
"Two."
It kept going. It didn't stop until her rear was pink in contrast to the tan. I bent down and started to kiss along the edges as she lay there. I pressed my tongue from behind and was rewarded with a moan.
"Please, Master," she moaned.
I started to feel impatient. I stood behind her and allowed my swim trunks to pool at my feet. I started to slide my cock up and down her seam. I was rewarded with watching her squirm before I pressed inside her.
We spent the rest of the night torturing each other. I not only was able to fill her but was tied to the headboard while she used her toys on herself. The last thing I remembered from that night was her mounting me while I was in that position. We both slept well that night after the day's activities.
I woke up first the next morning. I took the moment to slip out of bed to put our swimsuits in the laundry before I took a shower. I then slipped into a pair of shorts and a tank top before going into the kitchen to make coffee and start breakfast. It was as I was doing that when I started thinking about things.
I started to think about Marcie and me. I thought about how we met and how we were there for each other through all the times with our spouses. I thought about how she was there through Missy's passing before Mitch passed. I thought about all the drama we went through together and how we became a stronger unit because of it. It was as I was thinking about it when she walked into the kitchen wearing her cute pj's. They were the set with the white top and pink shorts. As I smiled, she picked out her cup to fill with coffee. There was a chaste kiss before she looked into my eyes.
"Penny for your thoughts, Leo," she said.
"Just reminding myself how lucky I am," I responded.
She pressed herself against me.
"How lucky are you, Mr. Mercer?" she asked before she kissed my neck.
I wrapped my arms around her. I started working on the pancakes while she was on her tablet playing her games. It was a very quiet morning as we ate, then did our morning rituals. She then gave me another kiss before she went to take her shower. As she was occupied, I checked my emails. There was a text that popped onto my cell from Aubrey letting me know that she and Wes were headed to the beach in case Marcie and I wanted to use the pool. I smiled.
