When Q called and asked if i could get away and meet Her for lunch today i got really excited...a nice quiet lunch...just the two of us...no kid...maybe a little late getting back to Her office...almost like a date!...But when She told me where to meet Her...well...there's this little park close to the downtown office district....lots of trees...a winding little road around a picturesque pond...some little secluded places to park...you see...this park is notorious for gay men, as well as some local hetero office workers to slip down to during the day and grab a quickie or two in the backseats of their cars....i wondered what She could be up to...seeing as how i was, and still am...locked up in the CB6000s....
i saw Her car parked in the shade of a couple of large trees...as soon as i pulled in next to Her...Q climbed out of Her car and motioned for me to join Her...She was gorgeous in the outdoors...we embraced and kissed like teenagers for a bit...then She pulled away...held out Her hand and said, "Take off your belt and drop your pants!"...i looked around...nervous and shocked...there was another car parked not too far away though i didn't see anyone in it...Q didn't seem concerned at all as She stood there...one hand on Her hip...the other held out waiting on me to comply..."Remember the rules...anytime...anywhere?"....i did...but out here...by the road?..."I was only going to give you ten good ones...but your up to fifteen now....if you want to try for twenty just fuck around some more!" She said...
Reluctantly i obeyed...i handed her my leather belt...undid my jeans and pushed them and my underwear down around my ankles like i knew She would want them...She stood there smirking at me...as i was naked from the waist down...wearing a chastity device on my penis...and standing right by a public road....i could not believe She was doing this...we have discussed recently, maybe exploring a little public humiliation...i suppose She has made up Her mind!....Q ordered me to turn around and bend over with my ass facing the road..."Grab those ankles little man!" She shouted...and Q dove right in...swinging my belt like a home run champ...by the fourth blow i was beginning to yelp...the next two Q delivered to my tender thighs...damn i never get use to how much that hurts!....it was around the ninth one of those relentless blows that we both heard the sound of an approaching car..."Stay in position!" Q warned....i started to voice my concern that it could be a cop....WHACK!....Q deliberately delivered an extra hard one exploding across my backside...."I said stay...in...position...bitch!"...WHACK!!!...
i couldn't see due to the fact that i was bent over facing away from the park road...but i heard the vehicle slow and an obviously gay male voice said, "Whew You go Girlfriend!"...."Oh God no..." i moaned..."Please baby...no more...not here!" i begged....Q chuckled and said "Watch this sugar..." WHACK!....WHACK!!....WHACK!!!...three in a row...each one more vicious than the other...but i didn't know which was redder...my bottom or my face...you have no idea how embarrassed i was...You have to visualize a stunning blonde in smart business attire...standing beside a bare-assed man, bent over...holding his ankles...right next to a road in the middle of a downtown park...whipping his ass with his own belt...while some lone gay guy looks on from his car, admiring the view!
i suppose Q kept up with the count...because after another strike from the belt...i heard our voyeur pull off with a beep-beep from his horn...and She told me i could stand and pull up my pants....Q went straight over to my SUV and hopped in the backseat...as i gingerly eased my jeans up over my stinging backside...i watched through the open back door as Q eased Her panties off from under Her skirt...i knew what She wanted and i was eager to serve Her....i pushed the front seat up as far as it would go and crawled between my Wife's open legs...She had worn stockings to work today, and the tops of them contrasted with the bare skin of Her upper thighs and the sight of my Wife's pussy was intoxicating...Q reached down with one hand...and parted Her already moist lips with two fingers....i felt my penis painfully trying to swell within it's cage....
i performed all the tricks with my tongue that Q loves so much...i was drunk on Her scent and lapped at the juices lubricating Her sweet little pussy....i took Her clit between my lips and lightly nibbled and sucked as i slipped two fingers inside Her and fucked Her till She was shaking and moaning in delight...Her thighs squeezed my head like a vise as She road Her orgasms....
Q had to return to work...and before She lit Her "after sex" cigarette and slid into Her own car....She gave me a long, hot, appreciative and loving kiss...She seductively ran Her tongue across Her upper lip, looked me in the eye and said...."Mmmmm...I really do miss the taste of pussy!"....my jaw must have hung open at that declaration as She gave me a sly wink, and put on a show for me as She strutted Her stuff over to Her car....and mouthed the words "I love you" as She drove away....Q had left Her panties in the backseat...(on purpose!?!)...if so...She knew i would be enjoying Her scent as i drove around....and the thought of my Wife at work....those sexy stockings on Her legs...that oh so naked pussy beneath that skirt....Oh God it really hurts sometimes when my penis swells inside it's cage....and i promise you it hurt to sit on my bottom behind the wheel as well!
i am still amazed as i write this...at how She had the nerve to publicly display Her authority over me in such a way...at how willing She is to make me do the most embarrassing of things on a whim....and what of that comment about, "missing the taste of pussy!"...i know about some times Q has been with Women long before we were married, but today's comment felt loaded with innuendo....Q is sitting next to me in bed, watching television as i blog this on the laptop....so i spoke of this to Her a few moments ago...She simply answered with a smile, "Baby, I have so many ideas and plans...you just don't know!"
(Q-twin)
