Page 34 of Aunt Daisy's Secret


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"I will," Melanie replied. She wanted to leave the room, there was so much clean up to do, and she was dead tired.

"Besides," Tony lightened. "Punishing your bottom was a good thrill tonight. I didn't want to let the moment pass." He had a downright sexy look in his dark brown eyes.

"Oh?" Melanie replied, her interest suddenly piqued.

"Come here," he ordered her.

She was wearing a pair of silk pajama pants and a loose fitting shirt that was nearly transparent. Quite out of character, she'd even left the top two buttons unbuttoned so that the soft fabric draped against her breasts in the most sumptuous way. He could see the swell of her lovely breasts when s

he moved. He'd been watching her all evening long, from her grand entrance to the party as she descended the staircase, to the way she mingled graciously with their guests. He found her enticing him in much the same way she had when they first met. He was impressed, the way she recouped from the brisk spanking in the kitchen.

"You've been turning me on all night, you know that?" he said, as Melanie stood next to him, swaying for him ever so slightly.

"Have I?" Melanie asked, reading the lusty look in his eye.

"Yes, that outfit is really . . . ." he nodded his head in approval, though he couldn't find words to adequately describe what he was thinking.

"Provocative?" she suggested.

"That's a good adjective. I like the way it clings, everywhere important."

"It does, doesn't it?" Melanie admitted.

Tony ran a finger down the open front of the shirt to where her lace teddy showed beneath.

"I was surprised the way you managed to pull yourself together so well after I spanked you," Tony said.

"Really?" She teased him with her eyes. "I have a secret."

"What's that?" he asked.

The smirk on her bright face was delightful, with just a touch of mischievous imp on the horizon. "I masturbated before I came down."

"You what!" Tony was amused, amazed and just a little annoyed, all at the same time.

She nodded her head.

"You really did, you little tramp. I was down here trying to keep our guests happy, and you were getting off?

"Yeah," she said, liking the naughty feel of it.

Tony sounded stern, but he wasn't angry. He was more aroused than anything. His cock was suddenly at attention in his pants, so much so that Melanie could see it rising.

"Take off your clothes," he told her, with his face casting a dark shadow of dominance on her.

"You going to spank me again?"

"Very hard," he said in a purposefully sexual tone of voice.

This time the treat made Melanie's sexual desire soar by leaps and bounds. If Tony was angry with her, he certainly didn't show it, the look in his eye was pure lust. Taking off her silk pants, she revealed just a pair of white lace panties underneath; and then unbuttoning her shirt, she showed her husband her breasts that swayed lewdly inside the soft lace of the low cut teddy.

He pulled her down over his lap, letting Melanie rest on his hard muscled thighs. He could feel the juices already flowing as he slipped his hand inside the panties, between her legs to her moist pussy, and the soft hole beyond.

"All your ranting. All those nasty vicious protests. And you were really getting off! I don't know what to do with you, being so dishonest with me."

Melanie's mind was racing, her body so aroused again she couldn't help but churn against her husband's invading fingers.

But abruptly, Tony withdrew his hand and smacked her hard.

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