Keeping cool

I have finally found a way to keep cool, and have a bit of fun in the process! Last Friday afternoon I realized that I had not paid Ryan. I figured he could use the money for the weekend. Ryan only lives a few doors away so I stuck my head in Tom office and told him where I was going.

Ryan’s mom asked me in for ice tea and we headed to the kitchen. And there it was! I had seen pictures of them before, I had seen them on TV but I hadn’t actually seen one use in person before. Ryan’s two younger sisters were playing on a slippy-slide! I don’t know if everyone knows what this is but it is a long pieces of plastic with water squirting on it. The children would run and fall on their stomachs and slide the length of the thing. I was absolute fascinated watching these little girls.

We walked out on the deck so I could get a better look. It looked like so much fun!! The girls told me to come on out and stand on it and they would hold my hand. I thought what the heck and kicked off my sandals. Well you can imagine how long I stayed on my feet! It felt wonderful! The girls were wonderful teachers and I am not sure who laughed more, me, them or Ryan’s mom. Mostly I sat and let the girls push me as I sat but I tried a couple of running goes myself!

I am not quite sure how long we played when I looked up to see Tom on their deck. The first thing he said was “I thought you had run away from home and now I see I was right.” Okay I might have looked a bit disheveled. He turned to Ryan’s mom and said “I appreciate you letting my little girl come over to play but I think I had better take her home now.” If he hadn’t made that crack I would probably have just thanked the girls and come home but as it was I felt a strong urge to give Tom a big hug. As I soaked his shirt front with this soppy hug he grudgingly hugged back but also gave my bottom a smack in front of everyone. Well I think between Tom and me we gave Ryan’s sisters something to talk about for days!

When we got home Tom headed upstairs and I followed like a lamb to slaughter not knowing he was really annoyed about something else. I was laughing and teasing as I was getting my wet clothes off. He waited until I was completely undressed to suddenly pull me across his lap! He started spanking none too gently as I protested loudly! I was yelling “What is wrong with you?! Are you mad I played with the girls?”’

Tom didn’t say anything until he had my bottom ablaze! He then stopped and asked “Do I have you attention now?” I barely kept myself from yelling ‘Hell yes’. But I figured that would not help my position any! Do any of your men ever feel the need to punctuate each word of the lecture with a hard spank?

“If – you – ever – leave – this – house – with –out – your – cell – phone – again – I – am – going – to – take – the – hairbrush – to – your – bottom– and – wear – you – out!

Good grief! “Tom” I gasped “This is ridiculous! I was 3 doors down and I told you exactly where I was going!” Note to self: Wait until he lets you up before you tell him his spanking is ridiculous!

“I don’t care it you are in our back yard! You keep that phone with you. I am tired of calling to see where you have disappeared to only to hear the phone ring on the counter with you no where around!” Each of these was words I was ignoring came with a spank too. So I finally had the good sense to shut up.

I was mad. This wasn’t fair since I had told him where I was going. Okay I was gone longer that I expected to be, maybe a lot longer, but really I couldn’t have been in a safer place. But what was making me even madder is the fact that my body always responds to Tom’s touch even when I am mad! Once he switched to rubbing I knew I was a goner. It didn’t take much to help me decide to put off my pouting and counter arguments until later.

Oh that man knows how to make love! Under his touch nearly every part of me was burning one way or another. Once we were spent and cuddled together I had to laugh as I got a mental image of how much fun that would have been had we been on a slippy-slide and how very cool it would have been on my behind!

I don’t know why he is getting so wound up about the phone suddenly. He doesn’t seem to mind where I go or how long I stay as long has I tell him where and he can get hold of me. But I am still annoyed he spanked me for it. His golf buddies have been gone all week – just wait until they get back this weekend. We’ll see how well he golf’s with his phone ringing every 10 minutes!