Entry 1

Dear Diary,

It’s been an interesting week, let me tell you…. 

Things started off crazy when one of my coworkers was mad that her boyfriend spanked one of her friends at a party and she complained about it to us at work. 

I was minding my business wiping the bar down while she told my other coworker and I and said “He said it was friendly, but girl.. I’ve never had a spank that wasn’t sexual. If you’re touching my ass, it’s because you obviously want it on you, you know?!”

My other coworker agreed and they kept on talking, but it kinda messed with me because… what if a spank or a small grab is innocent? Can it be innocent? What if it’s just like… I don’t know… their love language, you know??

Anyways. I asked about it on social media on a Reddit board and the general consensus was it’s 100% sexual. 

A day later, I was home alone and decided I’d be nice and cook for everyone. I was home alone and I figured “hey, I live here too,” so I was walking around in a tank top and a cute pair of panties. 

I was in the middle of washing some of the dishes I’d dirtied while cooking when He got home. We saw each other, and he asked if his wife was home. I told him no and kept washing dishes. He said ok, then walked by me towards his office and spanked me. He spanked me like it was normal, it wasn’t anything, I’d known him my whole life, he’s always been there. He’s helped mold me in to who I am today, a real rock for our household, for me. And his actions hadn’t changed, ever. It was just a spank.

No sexual energy, nothing extra, just a quick spank as he was walking. As soon as his hand was off, he chuckled.

“Ooooh, look at that. Extra jiggly today, huh?”

I scoffed and laughed “shut uuuuup! I work out!”

He laughed and replied “me? You shut up, haha you know I love your ass” and he spanked it again, but left his hand on it and squeezed my left cheek”

Ok… kinda off guard… but it’s NOT sexual. Wait… 

“You love my ass? Really” DID I ASK THAT OUT LOUD?! 

“Of course! Look at it,” and he squeezed it again! Then he kissed my head and walked off “let me know when my wife gets home!”

….he loves my ass… he squeezed it… Is it sexual? Can’t be… 

Well…fast forward a couple days. I woke up to the smell of something cooking, I was wearing a tank and a cheeky pair of VS panties and walked out, looking for the cause of the smell. 

There she is, behind the island in the kitchen, cooking up a storm, listening to some show as background noise. We said our good mornings, and I leaned on the island and we chit chatted.

Not long after He walked out of their room saying something smelled good. As he walked up next to me, he laid another spank on me. A very distinct slap rang out. As soon as it did, She turned her head and looked right at me with the meanest scowl imaginable. Won’t lie… I panicked…HARD.

“Elizabeth! You better be wearing underwear!” 

I’ve never panicked so hard in my life. Did she think I was walking around with no bottoms on?! “I am! I swear!!” I stood straight up. From next to me, he laughed 

“She is honey, they’re just, uhh.. a little…..showy.” As he said that he rested his hand on my cheek and squeezed. I was still kinda panicked, but I KNEW it wasn’t sexual.

“Good, you better be!” She said as she smirked and the scowl broke. “Esta niña!”

After breakfast she went to their room to relax and to shower. He and I went to the living room to watch tv and cuddle.

Look. Before anything sexual or tease-y or ANYTHING like that. We have an amazing dynamic and relationship. He’s a wonderful influence for me and an all around amazing man. 

We were watching tv, I was cuddled up on him and he was resting his hand on my ass, swirling his fingers on it. In my head I knew I was comfortable, but it kept ringing in my head that he loves my ass. Is it appropriate? Is it weird? And before I could stop myself, I asked 

“Is it weird that you love my ass so much?”

He looked at me kind of taken aback and lifted his hand off “why do you ask? Does it make you uncomfortable? Because if it does, I’ll stop.”

I smiled at him “it doesn’t make me uncomfortable, I’m just kinda wondering. I mean.. it is a nice ass if I do say so myself!”

He laughed and put his hand back on it, squeezing a little. “Mijita, don’t get me wrong. If I was 20 years younger, AND I wasn’t married, AND we weren’t who we are…. The things I’d do to this ass… uuuf…. BUT…. I AM married, and I AM 20 years older AND we are who we are, so I’m ok with just looking at it, spanking it and squeezing on it when you let me.” 

I smiled, cuz of how funny that all sounded, but then… he continued…

“And maybe if my wife isn’t around… and you decide to take pity on an old man… you’ll let me sneak a bite on it.”

I looked up at him. “You want to bite my ass?”

“Yes.” He squeezed it firmly. “I want to bite it… feel it.. hold it… taste it….” Won’t lie… that did something to me. “BUT…. As…. aroused…. As it makes me, I am who I am first. So I don’t want to make you uncomfortable at all, ok?”

I smiled at him, cuz I AM comfortable with him. We then went back to watching TV until

He had to get ready for work.

Now…

All this brings me to this afternoon…. I went to the gym today. When I got home, I cleaned the house, doing all my chores and such, when I heard the front door open. It was him.. We smiled at each other, I walked up to him, said hi, kissed on the cheek and he asked me if I wanted to watch some tv with him. I said yes but I needed to change first. As I turned around and started to walk towards my room, he spanked me again “change if you want, but keep on some of those gym shorts! Also get new drink from the fridge on your way back please, work was a pain today.”

I’m a good girl! I listened and put on some more of my mini athlete shorts and a tank top, went to the fridge and grabbed him a beer. My shorts are loose, so I KNEW he was going to grab my ass as soon as I cuddled him. 

Well, low and behold, I handed him his beer, sat down and laid in to him, he put his arm around me, grabbed the bottom of the leg of my short, lifted it up, and but his hand on my ass. 

We sat there for a while, not really saying much, his hand massaging my cheek, when his wife got home. She saw us, smiled, then looked at him and said “I’m going to go to the room and take a hot shower. Afterwards… you get in that room, ok?” He smiled, said ok and she walked off.

“Why do you think she wants you to go to the room?”

He laughed “sweetie.. what goes on in that room is strictly between the two of us. I can’t tell a soul…..but I’d put some music on out here if I were you.”

“Gross..” we laughed, for a bit and then…. My mouth moved before I could think. “Is grabbing my ass gonna help you in the room, then?” 

His eyes got wide, and then he laughed and spanked me, and again.. there goes my mouth. “It’s no fair! You’re here grabbing my ass, but I don’t have anything of yours to grab on to!” 

His eyes shot open again and he got real quiet. …..after a second, I bursted out laughing, and then he joined in. “Pinche cabrona!” We laughed it off, then after a bit, he told me to get up so he could go to the room. 

“Wait! Did you REALLY mean it when you said you wanted to bite my ass?”

He laughed “get up, mija, I gotta go to the room” he motioned for me to get up. 

I shot up on to my feet, and stood in front of him but facing away from him. My ass was in front of him, but I was turning my upper body so I could see him. 

“What are you doing?”

“Bite it….” My brain was racing, but it was like I was on auto pilot.  

He looked at my ass, grabbed it with both hands. “….Are you sure?” I nodded, still looking back at him. “Can….can I pull your shorts down?”

“Just the shorts, not my panties.” WHAT WAS I SAYING?! Where was this sudden bravery coming from?! I wasn’t even convinced this was sexual a couple days ago and was torn up at the thought of it being that! Now, I KNOW he’s about to go have sex… and I want him to bite my ass before?!?!

He reached up, put his hands on the inside waist band of my shorts and slowly pulled them down to my upper thigh, eyeing my ass the whole time, like he was unwrapping a gift… he then reached one hand and cupped it, the bottom of my cheek resting between his thumb and index finger. I could feel the rest of his fingers on that hand come to rest on my pussy. As I felt his fingers touch me over my panties, I let out a little gasp. 

His other hand grabbed near my hip. He leaned in slowly, my eyes were glued to him. As he was coming closer, I could feel his breath on my cheek. Then it happened, he got to his target. As he came closer to making contact, his mouth opened, and I felt his teeth touch… push in, then he sank them down. The rush I felt as he bit down, the pain from that, but the rush and warmth of his hand against my pussy… it turned me on.  I gasped again and bit my lip. I felt his warm saliva pool up and wet my ass. The sensation was phenomenal… then it stopped. He let go. I looked at him, shocked by what happened and how it felt…. Then he kissed the spot he’d bit, pulled my shorts up and stood up.

“That was….wow…. I uhh… I’m gonna go do unspeakable things to my wife…” and he walked away….

It’s, uh….. it’s been a real week…