We’re going away this weekend”, Doug said
"I can’t” she told him, “I have too much work to do”
“You’re just going to have to work around it because we are
going. You need some downtime and that’s
final”.
Beth had been working on this presentation for the last
month. It was down to crunch time and
she just couldn’t get it right. It was
due on Friday and she would be working every night this week just to get it
finished. Her promotion depended on her
getting this account and she was in a dead heat with the new “hotshot” ad guy
they had just hired. She had been bitchy
and crabby for the past week and had taken it out on Doug. He was being so calm and patient with her, he
realized how much this campaign meant to her.
He didn’t care if she got the promotion, frankly he wanted her to quit
but he knew how much she loved her work.
He would put up with it as long as it didn’t interfere with him and he
was just about there. Frankly, she was
surprised he hadn’t already corrected her. She probably would have already been
sitting gingerly if he hadn’t been called out early this morning. She would make it up to him if she could just
get through the rest of the week.
When her boss looked over their projects on Thursday, he
wanted some tweaking done on both presentations and suggested they meet again
Monday morning before the clients arrived on Tuesday. Beth was beside herself. She knew better than to suggest to Doug this
weekend trip be cancelled. She was going to have to find some time to make the
changes.
Beth stayed up very late on Thursday to finish her
changes. She thought Doug was already
asleep but when she quietly slipped into bed she felt his hand reach over to
pat her butt. That was his usual ritual
indicating he was off to sleep and didn’t want any more distractions. She pulled up the cover and that was the last
she knew anything until the morning.
When she got up Doug was already in the shower. Beth decided to surprise him and join
him. When she stepped into the bathroom,
it was so steamy the shower door was fogged over. She slowly opened the door and a blast of
steam hit her and a soapy arm grabbed her in the mist.
“Who’s this invading my showertime?” he glowered.
“Someone who loves this big brute of a man that has been so
patient with her these last couple of weeks” she replied.
“I am glad you noticed because you have no idea how much
restraint I’ve exercised. My palm has
been itchy so often I thought I had a rash”.
“I know and I promise I will make it up to you this weekend”
Beth responded.
He began soaping her back and shoulders working his hands down
to her butt and inner thighs. Next he
started in on her front and gently soaped her neck and breasts, teasing the
nipples gently as he moved down her tummy to her mons. He eased her right leg onto the shower bench
and washed her calves, ankles and feet then moved her right leg to substitute her
left leg. She was reveling in the gentle
ministrations when she felt his hands once again on her mons. He used his palm to rub little circles exerting
pressure while the fingers on his other hand found her clit and gently
flicked. The touch was ever so
light. She was so aroused she was
moaning and grabbing for his manhood. He
maneuvered her around and had her bend slightly over the shower bench and
entered her from behind. While his
fingers kept working her clit he began thrusting in and out. She was panting and very close to climax when
he increased his thrusts and they both climaxed within seconds of each other.
“I think this is going to be one helluva good day” Doug
said. She agreed.
She got dressed and packed a bag so all she had to do when
she got home was change clothes, brush her teeth and she was ready. She was so
glad he had made the decision for this getaway.
This morning went a long way to helping her get into the right frame of
mind.
Unfortunately, things went to hell in a basket. The client moved up the meeting to today at
2:30. She spent the morning put
finishing touches on the presentation so when the client came they were ready. Well, the presentation was ready but
unfortunately the client wanted changes and wanted them immediately. She and the “hot shot” went back to the
drawing board and this time they worked together instead of separately. They
went back and forth several times and it was 5:30 before she realized it. She was supposed to be home by now and
leaving for their getaway. The client
still wanted another change so she called Doug.
There wasn’t any answer and she hoped that didn’t mean what she thought it did. They were working through the
changes when there was a commotion in the outer office. The receptionist walked in and said there was
a Doug Aldridge was here to see his wife.
She excused herself and went to the outer office. She went over to Doug and explained the
situation.
“I really don’t care.
It’s 6:30 Friday night and we are leaving for our weekend. Go get your purse and anything else you may
need. We’re leaving”
“But Doug, I can’t”.
“You can, and you will”.
He propelled her to the office to pick up her things. When they were finished, he escorted her out
the door telling the receptionist to tell the others she had left. She didn’t
talk to him the entire trip. He checked
in at the hotel and when they were finally alone in the room he told her to
either snap out of it or she was going to get spanked. He was not going to let her sulk all weekend
and ruin their time. She looked at him
like he was crazy.
“I mean it Beth. I
will give you five minutes to get your head straight. If you don’t you are going over my knee”
She ran into the bathroom and locked the door. She would never get the promotion now. She was so humiliated, even if she still had a
job, she didn’t think she could face
them again. How could they ever respect
her now if she was not respected by her own husband. She understood their dynamic at home, but
that wasn’t home. No, he could spank her
all he wanted, she was not going to give in.
He was at the door trying to get in. He tried a couple of times and then it got
quiet. The next thing she knew he was
standing there with the maintenance man behind him. Doug thanked him and the guy turned and
left.
“Obviously, you still are not thinking straight so over my
knee you go”. He sat down on the
commode, placed her over his knee, pulled up her skirt and began spanking her
behind. He told her he hated to start
off their weekend this way but she left him no choice. After he felt she was sufficiently warmed up,
he lowered her panties and really laid into her. She was being so quiet he was beginning to
despair he would get through. He kept
spanking her hard and she didn’t let out a peep. He couldn’t take any more so he stopped,
stood her up and propelled her to a corner in the bedroom.
“Stand there with your hands on the wall until I decide
what’s going to happen next", he told her.
He was angry now, angry that she wouldn’t acquiesce and he wanted to get
himself under control. It was dark outside and the only the lights coming
into the room were from the under the doorway.
He could see her outlined standing in that corner. She stood straight as an arrow and he could
tell by her stance she had not softened one iota. He couldn’t stand it any
longer; he went over to her, brought her hands down, turned her around and took
her in his arms. She was as stiff as a
board.
“Beth, let’s start this weekend again. I don’t want to spank you anymore and I don’t
think you want that either. But, I will if I have to. How about we order room
service and a bottle of wine and resolve this thing?”
“Whatever you want” she said.
“What I want is my wife back. Is that going to happen anytime soon?”
“I was so humiliated with the way you treated me in front of
my peers” she told him.
“All I did was ask you to get your things and told the
receptionist to tell the others you had left.
Nothing else. You know how I feel about that job. They are always dangling a carrot that you are
never going to be able to grab. We see the situation differently but I will
apologize for my action if how you perceived it was humiliating to you. I never want to do anything that allows
anyone to think you are less than you are.”
He cupped his hands around her face, looked into her eyes
and saw a tear forming. He hugged her
tightly and told her to go wash her face and then take a look at the menu.
“After dinner, let’s take a shower and end this day that way
it was begun” Doug said.
“I think I would like that very much”, she said as she
walked into the bathroom.
