“Sweet home Alabama… Where the skies are so blue… Sweet home Alabama… Lord, I’m comin’ home to you…”
There was nothing better than having the apartment to myself for a couple of hours. I could dance around the living room with my walkman and sing at the top of my lungs without Julia’s incessant teasing over my taste in music and my lack of grace in dancing.
As I was singing and dancing around the living room, I felt Julia grab my arm. I cried out in surprise and turned off my walkman.
“You startled me,” I said, and she led me over to the couch and pulled me down over her lap. “Hi, Julia,” I said, a little surprised at the way I was suddenly staring at the floor.
“Can I spank you?” she said, softly, in an almost pleading, urgent tone.
“Well, it seems like the right time, and well, I’m pretty much in the appropriate position-,” I said. “Hey, sure. Why not?”
She smoothed my boxers over my bottom and curled her fingers around my waist. I felt her body jerk as she raised her hand and quickly landed a few solid, hard slaps on my bottom. I felt the heat rise to my face as Julia’s hand descended rapidly on my bottom.
Julia stopped spanking me for a moment and tenderly rubbed my bottom.
“I love you so much,” she said, gently. “I’ve been thinking about you all day. I’ve wanted so much to get my hands on your beautiful bottom.”
“I love you, too,” I said, riding the waves of pleasure that were rippling through my body.
She slipped her fingers under the elastic of my boxers. I sighed deeply as she eased them over my slightly warmed bottom. I felt her hand descend on my bottom again, and when I wiggled a little from the sting, Julia landed a few slaps on the backs of my thighs. I wanted her so badly.
Julia spanked me exuberantly. I started to wiggle from the sting and wonder what had gotten into her. She had never spanked me with this much force and passion before. The tingle between my legs turned into a deep itch. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted her or anyone else in my life.
“Jules?”
“Yes?” she said, almost breathlessly.
“I want you,” I said.
She stopped and I jumped up. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her firmly and deeply. I slowly undressed her and she finished undressing me. We kissed, fondled, and caressed, melting into the softness of each other’s bodies. Julia brushed my curly blonde hair back away from my face, her fingers gently caressing my cheek.
“I love you,” she said, in a shaking voice.
“I love you, too,” I said, softly. “Is everything okay?”
“Yes,” she said, even though there were a couple of tears on her cheeks.
“Are you sure?”
“I longed for you all day,” she said, gently, crying a little. “I thought about how lucky I am to be able to come home to you.” She kissed me. “Feel you in my arms.” She kissed me again. “Get my hands on your beautiful bottom-,” she said, with a smile and kissed me again.
We made love, entangled in each others’ arms. I heard a loop of Julia’s voice in my head, telling me how lucky she felt and how much she loved me. I could feel her love in the way she kissed me, the way she caressed me.
I held her trembling body in my arms as she climaxed. Not soon after, I joined her and we lay, trembling in each others arms.
“Thank you for the surprise,” I said, gently.
“Thank you for letting me spank you-,” she said, “just because.”