First I should tell you how all of this got started. One morning, my wife, Sarah, and I were driving down the road, south on Highway 1, not far from Monterey, when we got into this horrible argument. I got so mad I pulled the car over onto a dry dirt turn out, one that gave a view of the ocean. She was so mad—what were we arguing about, even?—something about running late was my fault, and after I told her I was sorry if it was my fault, she kept at it. I finally had to put my foot down.
Luckily she was wearing a skirt. If she hadn't been wearing a skirt, it never would have come off, you know? I got out of the car and marched around to her side and opened the door and pulled her out of the car. She was completely shocked, to say the least.
I bent her over and pulled her skirt up over her lower back and spanked her rear end really hard, you see it was a very hard slap, maybe too hard. She didn't say a word—that's how surprised she was. She sobbed a little, and instantly I felt bad. Here she was sobbing like a little girl, a grown woman sobbing. I wasn't thinking when I did what I did next. I pulled her panties down and softly rubbed her rear end, which had a big red hand print on it. And then I said, "Honey, I'm sorry. I hope your rear end doesn't sting too much."
Then I noticed two things. The first was that because the road was curvy, passengers in oncoming cars had a straight-on view on my wife's ass and, as she was bent over, her pussy. The second thing I noticed is that my wife was getting really wet. I touched her there and sure enough, she was wet to the touch.
It doesn't take a genius to figure out what I did next. I got her in the back seat, facedown, and got on top of her and went to town on her. It wasn't even 10 am yet. I've never been that turned on that early before as I'm usually half asleep at that hour.
When it was over, we kissed and made up. But she admitted being naked in public turned her on and that getting a spanking turned her on and that I spanked her way too hard and to never do it again or else. What a gal! I got lucky, didn't it?
So we experimented after that. One night I got a motel room and she dashed to the motel room door while she was naked. It was at night, and there was hardly anyone around, but it gave us a thrill nevertheless.