Author's Note: In Chapter 1, Island fever infected normally reserved Ami, leading her to let loose with her husband, Ren, and exercise her exhibitionist side.
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Ami fell back into the room laughing as soon as she realized she had been spotted.
"Oh my God," she cried, "There's someone out there, and she saw me."
Her husband, Ren, had been ogling her butt as she stood at the window and was now smiling at her reaction. Shaking his head at the goofiness of his wife, he said, "Who saw you?"
"A woman out there," Ami replied. "She was looking right at me!"
For some reason, the fact that she had been spotted cracked Ami up, and she couldn't stop laughing, partially embarrassed that she had been seen, but also partially excited by the "accident."
"I doubt she could have really seen you," Ren assured her. "It's too dark."
"There's enough light," Ami protested, slightly annoyed that he wasn't as "mortified" as she was. "I know she could see me, and I could see her too."
Ren smiled again and didn't argue any more. "Well, then, you certainly gave her something to remember on this vacation." Ami giggled at the thought.
"You know?" she said, "I think she might have been touching herself!"
"Oh come on," Ren said. "How could you tell that?"
"I just caught a glimpse, but I could see she had one leg propped on the table, and I swear her hand was between her legs!"
"I think your imagination is running away with you," Ren said, grasping her hand and pulling her down onto the bed beside him. "You were a naughty girl, though, and I think you might need a spanking."
"No, I don't!" Ami said, but before any other words left her mouth, Ren's bare hand came down on her left cheek with a loud slap.
"Ow!" Ami said. "Don't!"
But she made no real effort to get away, and a second slap landed on the opposite cheek, eliciting a whimper from the prostrate woman.
With the third slap, the whimper turned into a moan and the protesting stopped.
By the time the fourth landed, Ami was raising her ass in the air slightly to receive the blow.
Ren paused his barrage and ran his hand over her warmed up backside - red hand prints clearly visible on both cheeks.
Ami sighed under the caress and parted her legs slightly as he moved his fingers down her ass to the juncture of her thighs.