Spank You

I don't want to spank you. I don't need to. You've done nothing wrong of which I'm aware. Why should I? What's my motivation here? Give me one good reason.

The ONLY reason I can conjure is that I just want to feel the soft skin of your naked ass cheeks. It doesn't have to be sexual in nature. I can use various scented oils or lotions. The longer it takes for me to rub it into your skin, the better I like it. I like to follow the shape, the curves, the crevice and your upper thighs.

I don't need to look at your face. I know your eyes are blue. I remember your lips of dark cherry red. I love the face behind those things. I love the person behind all those things. (pun intended) Right now, I just want to rub your ass cheeks.

Okay, you can be naked if you prefer. I like the soft feel of those lacy panties you have. I know they were expensive, which only adds to the visual appeal -- as designers intended.

I'm not generally an ass-man, but I am YOUR ass man. I know you don't mind. You've never minded -- since Day One. Thanks for that. Sure, I still look at other women's asses, but only to compare others to your perfection. You ass has those special curves and crevices that 'Do It" for me. Tender areas, to be sure.

So, do a favor for me, please? Just lay across my lap here on the sofa. You can take off your jeans and leave your panties on. I like silk ones, the rayon ones, or even the cotton ones. They all look great on you. Oh, it's one of the bikini pair today? How great it is for me. They only serve to narrow my focus. Can you feel the warmth of my heat vision? I know that's all in your mind, but you know I appreciate you.

The more I rub, the warmer my hand gets. I can only imagine how that warmth translates to you. You don't have to say a word. If you want to moan a little, that's nice to hear.

Maybe I should cup my hand and spank you a little bit -- maybe once or twice on each cheek. If you fall asleep, you won't feel pleasure. It would startle you, but I don't want it to hurt. Neither do I want to spank it so often or hard that it gets red hot. You're a good girl - sweet, kind, innocent, and lovely. You deserve to be rewarded, not punished.

This is my way of rewarding you.

Oh, sure. I get pleasure from doing it. Consider it a love gift. Now, if you'd like to climb off, go into the bedroom and lay face down and flat on the bed, I'd like to carry on. Do you mind? I'll meet you there. I want to make sure the doors are locked. I wouldn't like to be surprised or interrupted. Would you?

Okay, now. I see you've thrown back the bedspread and top sheet. You've also taken off your panties and all your clothes now. As I stand at the foot of the bed and look over your curves, I can understand why the great artists and sculpture carvers of the history worshipped the female form. How I'd like to have a statue of you. I just couldn't bear to share with the world in that form. Possessive, aren't I?

I think I'm going to moisturize your feet, first. I bought the good stuff -- nothing but the best. I'm going to smooth it all over each foot before I start with the "Little Piggies" drill. I know it's infantile, but I like it when the little piggy says, "Wee-wee-wee, I want some too."

Now, I'm going to spread some more moisturizer up your legs. Ooh, smooth. I see you recently did "the big shave". You must have known that I was in the mood for love. I'm glad you were home. Aren't you? So smooth. Mm-Mm. Love it.

I'm right back where I started. Lusciousness. Sweet, cushy lusciousness. You smell so good after the moisturizer emulsifier has evaporated off. You know? I never noticed this before. I don't know why. If I turn my head 90-degrees, your ass crevice looks like two lips. Seems like I should be kissing them. Maybe I should. Would you mind? I think I will anyway. Spank later.