How we learned about spanking.

My wife returned from visiting her sister one weekend very quiet and was quite evasive about events over the two days. Eventually i got her to admit she has slept with another man but refused to identify him; though I had my suspicions.
A month of silence between us ensued and I moved into the spare room. We could not go on like this, hurt and resentful for both over the back of f us.
Coming home from work one day, my wife said "We need to talk!". Apprehensively, I sat down and waited for my marriage to end. "I know I did wrong, but we can't go on like this. I think i have a solution; I need to be punished, with this". she withdrew a leather belt from beside her, removed her skirt and knickers, and bent of the sofa. I doubled the belt over and hit her across the bum, quite hard, leaving a red line.
"No Bill, really hard!" she hissed "Twelve of the best"
After a couple more swipes, I really saw red and really laid into her, the stripes across her peachy arse a livid red and the odd prickle of blood. She cried a bit but we both felt better. she turned to me, tears in her eyes, but with a smile, and whispered "Now Bill, fuck me!" I didn't need telling twice. It was the best sex we'd had in years.
We no longer use the belt, just my hand when she's done something "naughty" and the sex is always amazing after I;ve kissed it better!
Other nurses from the hospital have come round on occasion, to be warmed up for there husbands or boyfriends, but I am only allowed to spank them, though Wendy has promised that one of them is coming back so I can get my own back!

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