Sinful Sunday #293 – Thirst for Thwacks

Following a conversation with my husband, my thoughts drifted back to when these pictures were taken. And suddenly, a pang of hunger overcomes me.

It has been a while since we had had the opportunity to really have a proper play session. I mean a proper play session – one that leaves delicious prints on my body that take seconds to make and days to disappear. The ones that when you sit down the following day you can feel your skin starting to tickle and between your legs starts to tingle or is that trickle?

There is so much happening in my real life – I won’t elaborate much but the main reason we haven’t played as ‘hard’ is because I’m in and out of hospital and I can’t really be turning up with cane marks on my butt. Well I could – but it makes for some awkward questions.

Soon. Soon my thirst for thwacks will be quenched. But until then . . .

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