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He walked without bending his knees, and gently put is hands to his sore backside. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved.

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Chris bent forward, placed his palms on the bed with his feet wide apart. He glimpsed his wife while she stroked the flat of the paddle. "Ok, you've had enough, come here." "No," Deb's replied stronger, "I want the rest." She took her position, sniffed, and wiped back tears. Whack, the next was the same, and the sobs returned.

He knew this was going to hurt, but the tingle in his stomach also caused another part of him to tingle. " "Yes," was Chris' reply, followed almost immediately by a loud smack. "Hmm, I think these need to go," Deb said lowering the paddle. Three quick hits made Chris lift up onto histoes and almost lay on the bed. Chris leaned in again, and let out two loud grunts. She lay forwarded rolling onto her side and reached one hand back. The red in Deborah's cheeks had no gentle fade at the edges, only a harsh contrast to the rest of her skin. "Really Deb, it's ok" "I want the rest, I'm ready...please." Chris lined up the paddle. Chris excitement was evident as his boxers pushed out in front, despite the hesitation he felt, "Now we're even." "Give me the rest," Deb pleaded, panting loudly "You're sure? You just be ready to fuck me when you're done." That comment erased all doubt, and if it was possible Chris' excitement doubled. Deb pushed back against it, but stayed in position. Chris whipped off his boxers, and stepped up behind his wife.

"Having for dinner, not what you're getting later," she joked and grabbed his ass.

"I'm going to get changed." "Wear something easy to pull down," he replied giving her a squeeze. He put them, a bag of chips, and two beers on the coffee table. " "You sure you want to do that" "Yeah my arm won't get tired." "OK then, double it is." The second half went much like the first.

One of the couple that they had entered with had over heard Chris' comment, "Sounds like someone has a bet going?

" Deb answered as they took their seats at a nearby table, "Chris and I always have a bet on any Giants Redskin's games." "Mixed marriage huh? As the whole table chuckled, the man's wife answered, "So what is the bet." Deborah glanced at Chris who was reaching for his water glass.

There it was in big bold letters NFL FOOTBALL WASH VS NYG PM. Part of me is a little disappointed," Deb said as she walked in carrying the paddle, "If you missed it, we could just check the final score and I could start using this on you," She laid the paddle across the top of the TV. There was more emotion in the living room than on the field.

Deb taunted Chris about every good New York play, and ridicule for every Washington mistake.

We got those pictures for the christening." "You ready to get put away in the second half." "You were watching the same game I was right? "Come on boys, hold 'em and take this thing to overtime." Chris said leaning off the couch. A field goal for six of the best." The kick went up. Finally as if the ball acted on purpose, it bounced perfectly into the waiting hands of one of the Giants.

" "If it was the one with the sucky team in maroon, then yes" she joked. Deep and long, it seemed to use up half the time on the clock while in the air. The ball bounced off his chest and landed a few yards in front "No! The return man tried to scoop up the errant ball but only managed to bat it up the field. Most the other players were either on the ground or entangled with someone else.

A mischievous grin spread across her face as she turned to the woman, "It's usually pretty tame, this time we've upped the stakes though." She turned back toward Chris.

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