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I agreed with the idea of a `special meeting' but vetoed both our houseguest's dismissal and the motion for adjournment. I said. "I want to go back to the subject of non-punishment spankings. Specifically in regards to their entertainment value. I gave a general description of what they would be like but words are not enough. I think a ."
My wife interrupted me. "I know where he's going and I'm going to beat him to the punch. He thinks you need to see a demonstration. You seemed unsure when you said you wanted to see me get a spanking. Well, don't be. I want you to watch."
She turned to me and said, "Honey, I want you to spank me. Pull my pants down and lets show her what a loving spanking is like."
Her sister's fantasy involved the slow and somewhat reluctant(?) removal of clothes ending in total nudity. I decided to cut right to the chase. The woman going over my lap was going to be very naked.
She was unbuttoning her slacks when I relayed my preference. She stopped and said, "No honey. I said I'd take my pants down not take everything off."
I repeated my statement and she repeated her objection with a plaintive plea. "Don't make me take my clothes off in front of my sister. That would be humiliating."
I was beginning to wonder if I made the right decision. This wasn't a punishment so I could back down gracefully but I wisely waited a minute before speaking. She turned to our observer and asked, "Don't you think it would be unfair to make me strip? I only got to see your bare bottom when he spanked you."
She must have given some sign to her sister who smiled and jumped right into the game. "I wouldn't think of contradicting my brother-in-law especially since he's the one in charge of my punishments. He said my bottom is safe for tonight but I'm not going to take a chance. Besides, you had no qualms about asking him to spank me longer than normal last night so I have no sympathy. What's more, I'm going to ask him to make you walk around the room before you go over his lap."
Finding no consolation from either of us she stepped out of her pants and panties and in a moment was devoid of any clothing. As her sister requested, she paraded around a bit before ending up over my lap. On her way down she winked at me and later told me her plan worked. She was setting her up for the time I would give her a non-punishment spanking and weakening any objections to her being naked
It didn't take long before she was making the most delightful sounds in response to the spanks. There were also moans of delight when I interspersed some caressing of the warm surface and especially when I occasionally did a bit of finger probing. Our audience was obviously enjoying herself to the point where she put one hand on her breast. She immediately pulled it away when she saw us looking at her. I slowed my swats so my wife could say, "No. Don't be embarrassed. This is supposed to be sexy. Play with yourself. I want to watch that as you're watching him spank me."
The hand went back to work and her other one was busy unbuttoning her slacks. That hand then slid out of sight as the other one, the one on top, went under her T-shirt. Although her inhibitions about her masturbation fantasies and now actually doing it were gone she was still shy about exposing herself. Her clothes, albeit rather disheveled, remained on and covered most of the action.
The action I was most concerned with was free for all to see and hear and I knew the lovely lady on my lap and I were getting to the point where the spanking had to give way to other things. The heat and my fingers brought her to her first orgasm and I knew from experience she wanted something a little larger to bring her to the next one. As soon as I let her up she grabbed my hand and said, "Sis. You can stay here if you want but I'm taking this guy up to bed."
As we started our run upstairs a quiet voice sighed, "No. Don't. You probably don't want me to watch but could you go into the kitchen like you did last night? I want to hear you. Please?"
We exchanged smiles and changed direction. I hope she enjoyed listening as much as we enjoyed making noise. I had climax number one as my wife hit number two rather loudly. We don't usually end there but it's hard to snuggle and grope our way to reinsertion standing in the kitchen. The bedroom was a necessity. And as we passed the door to the living room we saw her sister had taken off her lower garments and pushed the ones on top out of the way. She had clearly reached her own goal and was now slouched on the couch idly stoking herself on the way back to earth. The breasts she was so careful to hide were quite nice. Barely visible under her hand but quite nice anyway. However, there were two even nicer ones waiting for me and as soon as we got to our bed, they received my undivided attention
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