Even with Christmas approaching we tangle with messy family stuff. I was feeling really down because I can't fix it. All I can do is invite my family to Christmas Eve dinner and hope that there is love and peace around the table. It is not my problem to fix. I have been spanked for arguing with Jack about this family situation and Jack asked if I needed another spanking to stop the fretting, worrying and arguing. I quickly said no and spent some time really feeling down with the joy of the season upon us.
Jack found me, held me with his hand on my bottom. He told me he wanted me in my new, sexy, short black skirt and my smart little jacket. We were going out. I said that I did not really feel like it and with that, he swatted me right there in the kitchen. He said we were going for a little Christmas shopping and we would enjoy wine in a little bistro afterwards. I could go willingly or I could go with a really sore bottom. He would allow no pouting and I was to have a smile on my face and a swing to my new skirt! I choose the swing in my skirt option.
We went to a little town where the busyness of the holiday had been forgotten. Little shops were open and shopkeepers were friendly. We parked the car as dusk settled and all the little bright lights shone. We bought just a few things and headed for the bistro. Jack continually touched me........ holding hands, placing his hand on my backside. We walked the village streets in love like we were kids.
We enjoyed our wine and he complimented me on bouncing back and for responding positively to his talk. We talked about some future travel plans and teased about gifts under the tree. I leaned into his heart and mood and he caught me with his love and strength. Never have I loved him more.