I smiled, intrigued. "More of a surprise than coming home to find you like this?"
You grinned and nodded, and I came in for a kiss...lingering, then deepening.
"Does the surprise have to do with the pussy I taste on your lips?"
You weren't expecting that, and your eyes darted involuntarily toward the wardrobe.
I kissed you again, my mind reeling at the unexpected turn of events. I whispered in your ear, "Someone's been very naughty. Maybe I need to administer a spanking."
I released you and went to the wardrobe. There she was, almost naked, arms held protectively over her breasts.
"Or maybe I need to administer *two* spankings."
This week's pic struck a chord with me, as the Sensual Goddess has been teasing me for years with the thought of surprising me by bringing another woman out of her closet. If/when that actually happens, rest assured I'll be blogging with all the juicy details.
The phrase "...held protectively..." must be used.