Yesterday the movie talk was bantered between us. We were doing a slow dance to a major spanking. I could feel it. Jack knew it and he kept that dance going. We went for coffee down by the water and we talked this morning.
Jack said he had really liked the movie. He had not read the book. Remember, I have the husband who does not need instructions on how to spank his wife. With big cups of coffee between us, Jack said the movie was very interesting because we are on the ttwd sideline. He said we view the movie from a different angle. Before things got more serious in our talk, Jack did say that he sure wanted to tour that red, locked room of Mr. Grey. My eyes got big and I said something about going with him to observe and look around that red room. It was intriguing with more implements and contraptions and rope and ..............
The conversation continued as we walked the marina with all the beautiful boats moored on this gray day. Jack said we would have no contracts, no written rules. We would talk always about the way things would go.
We would always sleep together. They would be no separate bedrooms. Did I unterstand that as he pulled me closer. Yes, I did. I love sleeping close. We have a queen bed because we want to find one another in the night. In hotel king sized beds, we always seem to loose one another. When he was deployed, I put the pillows down his side of the bed and cozied right up to them. However, I stopped in my tracks when he mentioned our four poster bed. Gulp!
Jack reminded me that he does know all the knots from our boating days. He told me he probably knows way more than Christian. We then talked blindfolds, and other restraints. Then on to talk about feathers.......... oh, my!
So we drove home from our walk and talk. But Jack had more to say. "Mr. Grey is dead wrong, when he allows no touching. I want more touching from you." I smile as he places his hand on my leg.
Once home, Jack took my hand and we went upstairs to the four poster bed. Jack undressed me and told me that I needed to take off my socks. He said they were not romantic in the least. I told him my feet were cold and he said he would be taking care of how cold I was in short order. So he spanked and loved putting me over the bed four times and bringing me up for loving and touching four times. Then we moved on to other things loving the way ttwd surrounds our marriage.
So we have our own little sequel and life is good at our house. Sweet surrender, loving, touching and a wonderful secret that we share just with you.