Birthday wishes

I have a birthday coming up soon and when we were out at the pub last night my wife enquired what I would like to do on the day and what she might get me as a present.

I immediately said that in these “austerity times” we should watch our pennies and that I would prefer to splash out on both of us when it is her birthday, a couple of weeks  after mine.

She smiled and said that was very thoughtful and wondered what I had in mind. I told her that I had booked and paid for, two nights away in country hotel, a stylish place with all the spa facilities you would expect. She was pleased to hear this but then said that she had hoped to see her sister and family on her birthday. She wondered if I could change the dates for a different weekend.

Off the top of my head I asked her if she wanted to take her sister on the hotel break and they could have a girly weekend of it. It was obvious that my suggestion appealed, so I said again that I would really like her to do this, it would be a great gift  and give me a lot of pleasure. Before you could blink an eye her phone was out and she was asking her sister about the dates. By the time I had taken two sips of wine it was all sorted out.

Grinning away my wife said that she was thrilled to accept my present to her and that whilst she was away I could get on with decorating the sitting room. That would be another good present she thought, because she had been wanting this done for ages. Some celebration this was turning out to be, I thought.

We finished our meal and walked home. She took my arm  as we strolled along enjoying the fact that it wasn’t raining for a change. She said I was the most thoughtful and obedient husband ever and deserved a reward.

“We will have to make your birthday spanking something special,” she said. “Tell me a fantasy and we’ll see if I can use that.”

I thought for a while and then began my story. It was hard to walk with a stiffening erection and I was flushed when we got home. Once inside she pulled me over to the sofa and hurriedly took off her knickers, opening her legs. I knelt on the carpet and licked excitedly. She had both legs over my shoulders with her feet on my back.

 Proceedings lasted quite a while until she tapped me on the head and told me I could stop. Still kneelng in front of her she got me to drop my trousers and take matters into my own hands. She recounted my fantasy to me and when I asked if I could come she agreed, provided that I lick my cupped hand clean.

I wonder what the birthday will bring. A part of me is worried and the other part excited.