A Valentine's Dilemma

Marcus was determined he was going to find the perfect Valentine’s present for Kate.  She told him he always gave her such lame presents.   I guess that’s what happens after you are together for a long time. Although he didn’t know what was lame about a diamond bracelet for her birthday and an emerald pendant for Christmas.  How much money do I have to spend before she thinks it isn’t lame?  He wanted to take her over his knee and spank her for being such a spoiled brat.

He was walking the mall when he spied a young couple so much in love, it just radiated out from them.  He started thinking about when he and Kate was just becoming a couple. He remembered their first Valentine’s Day together.  They had met the previous year, just after Thanksgiving and, although they hadn’t dated very long, he knew she was the girl for him.  Kate was dating someone else at the time and for a time she juggled them both, so he didn’t want to show his hand too soon. When he invited her to dinner for that evening, he wasn’t even sure if he would be her date, so when she accepted he thought that maybe, just maybe she felt the same way.  He wasn’t sure what to buy her and ended up getting her a stuffed fluffy bear that said Be My Valentine.  She said she loved it. It wasn’t until years later he found out the other guy had bought her a string of real pearls. 

He called one of her girlfriends, his sister and his mother to ask for some suggestions.  He googled valentine presents for wives, for girls who have everything, for girls who want everything, for wives who want nothing and still came up empty.  He even tried coaxing some hints from Kate.  He had nothing and it was getting close so he was spending another afternoon at the mall.  He passed by a shop called Naughty Ladies, the name intrigued him, so in he went.  He felt a little intimidated when one of the sales ladies noticed his perplexed look and offered to assist.  Marcus thanked her and his lucky stars that she was an older woman and not one of those young things that would leave him tongue-tied.

“What can I do to help?” she asked.

“I’m looking for a Valentine’s Day gift for my wife.”

“Anything in particular?”

“Something not lame,” he replied.

She laughed and said she didn’t think they carried anything like that. A couple of hours later he walked out loaded down with packages and with a suggestion to visit another store also located in the mall.  By the time he left the mall that day, he knew what he was going to give Kate for Valentine’s Day.

When Valentine’s Day finally rolled around, he told Kate to take a personal day. 

                               

“I can’t do that on such short notice.”

“Sure, you can, I have plans for us,” and he took her in his arms.

“Do it, you won’t be sorry.”

When she got off the phone, he took her out for breakfast.  After breakfast, he drove her to Refreshed Day Spa where he arranged for Kate to have a body wrap, a facial, massage and manicure and pedicure.  She received head to toe pampering.  He picked her up at 4:00 and when she arrived home, he told her to go upstairs to take a nap.

While Kate was napping, he arranged some of the gifts he had purchased.  When she awoke lying beside her on their king-size bed was a black lacy bra and a thong, a garter belt, some silky thigh highs, a pair of knock ‘em dead high heels, and a black silk wrap dress.  Marcus was sitting in a chair across the room.

“Get dressed,” he told her.  “We have dinner reservations at 7:30 at Anthony’s.”

“Pretty bossy, aren’t you?” she told him.

“Okay, honey.  Please get dressed.”

“I liked the first request better.  I like it when you get all full of yourself.  It’s sexy,” she told him.

If she likes this, just wait until we get home, he thought to himself.

Kate began to get dressed while Marcus showered.  He popped out of the shower just before she put on the dress.  He stood there admiring how hot she looked and his penis reacted accordingly.  She spied him then and pirouetted around to let him see the full effect.

“Like what you see big boy?”

“You bet,” he said and came over and swatted her ass.  He wasn’t sure how she would react to that; it was something he had not attempted since their early days of marriage. 

I guess she liked it.  “Get movin, “he told her.

“Yes, sir,” she told him. 

 I have to remember to use that tone again, he thought.

They were both ready about the same time.  Wow, he looks good enough to be a wedding cake topper, she thought to herself.  He had on a crème silk tee shirt, with black pants and a black leather blazer.  He is more handsome now than when he was younger.  The grey strands in his hair give him a look of distinction and brings out the steel blue of his eyes. He also carries himself better; it’s an air of self-confidence that came with maturity.  I am a lucky woman.

They walked into the restaurant and Marcus watched the reactions his wife received from many of the men they passed on the way to their table.  She may not be young anymore but she is more beautiful now than ever.  She knows her worth.  She knows she’s turning heads but it’s not going to her head.  I am one lucky man that she has chosen me to walk with her through life.

Dinner was as wonderful as they expected.  It was a favorite restaurant of theirs and they always celebrated special occasions there. 

“So have you enjoyed your Valentine’s Day present?” he asked her during dessert.

“It’s been very nice.  Does this mean I shouldn’t be expecting a piece of jewelry?”

“No, you shouldn’t.  Are you disappointed?”

“Not in the least, I’ve enjoyed my spa day and my lingerie and this wonderful date with my husband.”

“So, where’s my present?” he asked.

“You get to unwrap me when we get home,” she replied.  “Besides, I might have a little surprise of my own.”

“In that case, are you ready to leave?”

“Check, please,” he motioned to the waiter.

It was a quick drive home.  Both of them were anxious to get there, each having their own surprise.  After parking the car in the garage, Marcus told Kate to head to the bedroom, he would be right there.  When he came in the house, Kate was sitting in the family room.

“Waiting for me?” he asked.  “I thought you were going to meet me in the bedroom.”

“I was and am, but first I wanted to tell you how much I’ve enjoyed today.”

“It’s not over yet,” extending his hand to her and leading her to the bedroom.

He took her into his arms and kissed her, all the while undoing the tie wrap of the dress.  He kissed her ear and then nibbled her neck as he was moving the dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

He pushed her away from him, “Let me see my valentine” he said.  As she turned around, he slapped her ass.

“Ooh.”

“You like that.”

“Oh, yes.” 

“Come here then and let’s see what else you might like.  He walked to the closet, and pulled out gift bag and handed it to her.  She rustled around in the tissue paper and came up with a set of cuffs.

“What’s this?

“What does it look like?  Keep going.”

The next item she picked out was a blindfold, followed by two silk scarves.

“I think I know where this is going,” she told him.

“Are you willing?” he asked.

“I’m not sure,” she responded

“Do you trust me?”

“Of course, I trust you.”

“Okay then, come over here,” and patted the bed.  She came over slowly.  He removed her bra and toyed with her breasts teasing her nipples into hard little nubs.  Unhooking the hose, he slowly rolled down each stocking, kissing as he went. She kicked off her shoes and he massaged her feet.  He took the blindfold, put it in place, and told her to lay face down on the bed.  He placed one cuff on her right wrist and then connected it to the bedpost, then took her left wrist and did the same.  She was so beautiful lying there, he need to get himself under control.  Leaving her lying there, undressed, turned on soft music and came back to the bed.  He took one of the silk scarves, attaching it to her right ankle and then tied it to the footboard.  He followed up with her left ankle.

“Are you doing okay, honey?” he asked softly.

“Mmmmm” was what he heard.  He then pulled out a peacock feather he had stashed and began soothing it down her back, over her buttocks and down her thighs and calves.  He could feel her relaxing into his ministrations. The next item he pulled out of his stash was a soft suede flogger.  He plied the flogger and trailed it down the same path as the feather.  Each time he applied the flogger, he would gently trail it down her back to her buttocks and back up again.  It wasn’t long before she was squirming as much as the restraints would allow.  He could see the cream between her legs and began striking harder with the flogger, concentrating the strikes on her ass. Two of his fingers found their way into her channel and she moaned. Pumping his fingers in and out and feeling her want continuing to build, he flogged the inside of her thighs and then lightly stroked her labia, then teased the flogger back down her legs and then back to her ass.  His fingers and the flogger teased her to orgasm.  He undid the restraints, kissing her as he rolled her over onto her back. Seconds later, he was inside and they were coming in unison. She removed her blindfold and started at him.

“What?”

“I just wanted to make sure it was you.  Where did that come from?”

“I just wanted you to have a great day and a great present.  After all, you told me my presents are always lame.”

“Oh, honey.  I never said your presents were lame, I said they were tame,” and she laughed.

She sat up, reached into her nightstand drawer removed a package and handed it to him.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Sweetheart.”

He opened the package and couldn’t believe what he was seeing.  Inside was an obviously hand made leather paddle with an embossed heart with their initials intertwined within the heart.  Reaching further into the box, he found a tube of lubricant and an anal plug and benwah balls.

“Like I said honey, I said tame not lame and decided to do something about it.  Now can I have another date tomorrow so we can try out your presents?”

“Why, you naughty girl you.”  He picked up the paddle and swatted her butt.  “Why wait until tomorrow?”


HOPE THIS DAY BRINGS YOU EVERYTHING YOU DESIRE.  Happy Birthday Minelle. Hope your Scotsman has great plans for you.

See you later for more Aimless Ramblings.