An adult story about spanking, read with caution
Noise travels at night. Even more so over water. It was very distracting for the other yacht owners to hear the steady smacking noise and howls coming from the distant boat. Riff-raff they snorted, probably dropped out of high school.
A few though, mostly women, were intrigued by the noises and vowed to casually swim over to the boat in the morning. It was being neighborly after all, and if the boat’s crew was disturbed: well, it sounded like there was a stiff penalty to pay for curiosity.
A few spouses got lucky that night. They thought it was because their wives were feeling frisky. True, but not for them. The smacking sounds drew them on to multiple orgasms. Sunrise couldn’t come too soon.
Spank Me Hard! ... Please? 
You are making me smile, but probably not as much as the participants in this story involving making music on the water and tempting the neighbors…. and “stiff penallty … that can be a pun right?
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I’m back. Long week, tiring week.
‘stiff penalty’ is always a pun. 😉
LS
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Just can’t find privacy anywhere can you? Lol, I am thinking about all the times I lowered the window and wondering if it mattered at all.
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Who said anything about privacy? Bring on da noise, bring on da funk!
LS
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That was shsort and sweet.
Very sweet!
Hugs,
Hermione
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Very sweet of you to say so. 😉
LS
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