Dragon was out in the garage. There was a problem with the motorcycle. Now that is a disaster! No it isn't his toy! It is ours! It was my idea and we share it. I wanted his attention and found a great way to get it!
I walked in the side door of the garage and hit the button to close the door. When the door was almost closed, Dragon gave me one of "those" looks. But he changed his mind when I took off my shirt. He took full advantage of my topless state. After a quick cuddle he walked over to his work table and unzipped the toy bag.
Nope. He didn't pull out the paddles.
He started straitening the floggers. ALL FIVE OF THEM!
Now it didn't last long. It was just a quicky before supper but it was great. The tails felt like a leather rain. Just a little sting.
The question is, which one of us is getting back to normal? Him for flogging me? Or me for taking off my shirt?
Questions.... and more Questions.....