Fingertips slowly open the front of my black dress
His eyes glare contentedly watch it slowly descend past the swell of my breast
The curves of my hips
The length of my legs
Once on the floor he had me step out of it and discarded it to the side
Than his gray eyes roamed my flesh territory in such a way I felt naked...
Then in a flash his strong hands spun my body around and thrust my body down over the edge of the work desk
In an instant is hand came down swiftly on my backside...
Yes
Punishment?
This time ... Yes....
Painful?
Very....
Deserving ?...
Maybe
Regrets ?..
Never.....
This is a give and take world
I gave
He took
He gave
I received....
Sometimes for fun
Sometimes not so much fun...
But always for a purpose
A purpose that keeps "our world" balanced
And in our world, I need ( love) his direction of keeping my balance....
