Tina sometimes wondered how it happened that she, an ordinary girl from the Welsh valleys managed to get the most perfect man in Tom.
They had met by chance in THE most embarrassing circumstances, it was midsummer, hot, sticky and everyone seemed to be walking the same way as her. She was wearing a very loose fitting pink blouse as befit the temperature, and a light blue knee length flowing skirt with matching light pink bra and thong.
Tina had decided lunch would be a salad and fruit juice from the Willow store on Albert Row on her way down to Victoria Quay where she was guaranteed a breeze.
She got her food, crossed the busy Main Road, always a life in your own hands situation, and cut down through the car park.
She found a seat and spread out her food, handbag and a book she always carried and never read.
The Quay was as busy as always and she people watched as she ate. Suddenly a gust of wind caught her Willows carrier bag and she made a desperate lurch to catch it and she felt a cold gust of air around her bum.
The loose hem had caught on the seat of the bench and as she rose, it remained static and she was stood in just her pink thong to the passing masses, it seemed like hours and every eye was on her practically bare bottom.
In reality only a split second, she then felt two hands on her waist.
A young man passing had his blazer over his arm, seen her plight and rushed to her aid and held his blazer from her waist.
Tina sat shocked and stared into the man's eyes.
"OMG Thank you very much, I don't know what, can you believe, why me, who would have..."
The stranger places his finger over her lips. "Shhhhh, catch your breath, it could have been worse, at least you had a pink thong on."
Oh no, i was practically naked so long he saw the colour of my pants.
She settled, sorted her skirt, slipped it back up into place and gave him his blazer back.
"Thank you so much, i'm Tina, I don't make a habit of making a show of myself."
"That's fine, i'm Tom, are you local."
"Yes I live off Manse road, do you know it?"
"Yes I do, I only live at Bendras."
"Sorry I must go, I'm on my lunch break, thank you so much." She leant forward to kiss his cheek as he moved his head to face her and the quick, thank you peck, turned out into a loving embrace and kiss.
They parted, "I would like to see more of you." They both burst out laughing.
"I thought you would have seen enough." Do you know the Latte coffee lounge?"
"Yes I do, I use it often."
"I usually grab a coffee after work, around 5.15."
That was it, the first part of the jigsaw which was to become their lives.
*******
The next pieces of the puzzle, engagement, marriage, own home easily fell into place as did the events of his wants and her needs.
She was an ordinary school girl with ordinary schoolgirl thoughts, cept that is, when she was once reading a kids comic and this naughty little girl had a pants down spanking and that thought stuck in her mind.
Spanking was never an option whilst growing up, but the thought of someone having to have a bare bum on show, be it a spanking or not stuck in her mind.
He was not a Dom or Dominant in any way as she was not a sub or doormat in any way but they both had their own needs which jelled to make them a deeply loving partnership.
Tom made all the decisions that needed to be decided in life, maybe she was a little old fashioned and in her mind it's what husbands did.
He never shouted or sulked and her trust in him was absolute.
One day whilst shopping in the precinct we went into DP's a dress shop of some quality. She found 2 dresses and a blouse she wanted to try on.
Tom was talking to a couple of assistants he knew as she walked towards the changing room.
