I have been a tad grumpy lately, a certain sign that spanking has disappeared from our life for too long.
Yesterday, Cindy called me to the bedroom in the middle of the afternoon, wonderfully attired in only skimpy panties. As I romantically approached, she said that first I needed to be spanked.
Thus, with the trusty wooden hairbrush, I found myself bare bottom over her outstretched legs, with her back against the bed frame. This is not our usual OTK position, but it gives Cindy a much greater capability of spanking more of my bottom, and the top of my legs, as when she sits on a chair.