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half hour
morning walk.   After getting back from the walk, she showered and carefully shaved her legs and armpits.  
Exiting the shower, she did her hair and makeup and got dressed in a knee
length dress from the back of her closet.   Slipping on her most
comfortable pair of low heeled dress shoes, she headed to the office to begin
work on her writing.   At noon, Sarah got up and walked to the
kitchen to prepare lunch for her and Joe.  The air on her uncovered pussy
made her more aware of the fact that she was slightly sore and puffy from last
night’s activities.   She’d made an appointment later that week for
her waxing and mani / pedi .  
She couldn’t imagine how exposed she’d feel after her mons and labia were denuded of all hair!  She also notice how the skirt of her
dress felt scratchy on her freshly spanked ass.  It had kept her
distracted all morning while she was at the computer.  Oddly enough, both
sensations were arousing and kept her on tenterhooks, wondering what to expect
from Joe today.  
    She heard the
door to the mudroom open and Joe’s heavy footsteps as he came into the
kitchen.  Sarah nervously turned to greet him.  “Hello Honey, I have
soup and sandwich for lunch.”  She stood there uncertainly clasping her
hands, waiting for his cue.  He looked her up and down and smiled in approval. 
    “You look
beautiful Babe.  No underwear?”  She shook her head no.  “I
shaved my legs and armpits but have to wait until Thursday to get in for my
other…waxing and my mani / pedi .” 
Joe took his coat off and hung it over the back of the kitchen chair.  
“Let me see your ass, Babe.  I want to see how you fared from last night’s
spanking.”  Blushing slightly, Sarah turned around and lifted up her skirt
to show Joe her slightly reddened ass.  Joe walked behind her and rubbed
his hand over the sore cheeks.  “Looks like you fared okay.  Can you
sit comfortably while working?”  “It is a little distracting, but I’m able
to work.” Sarah replied.  “Good.”  Joe smacked her sore butt and
turned to sit down at the table. 
    “Please serve
me my lunch and then grab a large pillow from the couch and come back into the
kitchen.”   Frowning at him in confusion, Sarah served him his food and a glass of water.  With a
furrowed brow, she hurried to the living room and brought back a large couch
pillow and showed it to him.  “Place the pillow on the floor in front of
me under the table then crawl under there and kneel on it.”  Sarah
complied with growing comprehension.  “I would like you to give me head
while I’m eating my lunch Honey.   Make it last as long as you
can.”  
    Sarah
shuffled forward on her hands and knees under the table until she kneeled on
the pillow.   Joe moved the chair back slightly and opened his legs
to give her room to move her head up and down.  Sarah clumsily unzipped
his suit pants and pulled his semi-erect penis out.   She could hear
a spoon clinking in the bowl as Joe ate his soup.  Pulling the penis down
in line with her lips, Sarah engulfed the broad head with her lips and
attempted to take as much of it as she could to the back of her throat.  As his cock grew harder and longer,
Sarah moved her head up and down sucking hard as she came up to the
tip.   Sounds of chewing and then the gurgle of drinking reached her
ears as she labored away.  She burned with humiliation at the picture she
must present, kneeling on hands and knees under the kitchen table bobbing her
head up and down on her husband’s cock.  Even worse, her husband was
calmly eating his lunch while she sucked him off, ignoring her as if she were
nothing more than a convenient receptacle for his cum.   As her
humiliation grew, the ever present itch in her pussy grew as well.  
To her horror, she realized that this whole situation was turning her on! 
She re-doubled her efforts on her husband’s tool in an attempt to blot out