Sunshine Spanking

That was what my husband called it after he'd done it and I'd asked what it had been for. "Well call it a sunshine spanking then," he said, "if you don't like being spanked for poking your nose in where it isn't needed."

You see we'd been over at the kids' house, P helping sort out some weird electrical looping problem in their upstairs lighting system and me tidying round and chatting with our DIL and watching for an opportunity to pick up our granddaughter when she woke. They haven't had the easiest of weeks since the birth and they were in a bit of a mess, stuff all over the place, stuff needing washing, stuff needing ironing, etc etc. They fixed the electrics in less than an hour but when P came downstairs I was in the utility room 'putting a few things straight'. He came and found me, said we should be going, I said no way I had loads of things to do before we could leave. He said they were fine, they'd get things sorted in their own way but I disagreed. Then our son asked us if we wanted a cup of tea, I said yes right away because it would extend our stay and give me more time to 'sort things out' and maybe the baby would wake.

Anyway you get the idea, I'm a concerned mother, well grandmother too now, just trying to do my best to be helpful. I could have stayed all day and still found things to do but we actually left after a further hour when P said he had to get something from a store. I turned to ask what but he just gave me that look so I held my tongue and we went. 

In the car he told me he'd asked our son if everything was okay, plain man to man talk, there were a few issues but no red flags, they had to learn how to adapt their own way, we couldn't do it for them. We were there to be called on sure, and I know P would drive over in the middle of the night if they needed something, but not to try and take over their lives. He said they needed some space as well as help when requested. So I wouldn't say we argued but we disagreed somewhat. 

When we got home he asked me if I'd like to go for a walk up on the chase. It was sunny and warm for October, I said yes that would be nice but I said it without much enthusiasm. P said we should get changed then and get going and we'd stop off at the little inn on the side of the chase and get a coffee or a beer. There was just one thing he needed to attend to first. He took me by the arm and over to the sofa, obviously I knew it could only mean one thing and I told him I didn't need spanking I hadn't done anything wrong but it didn't change anything and I was laying across his knees when he told me I really needed to chill, relax, stand back a bit and not be mithering to do this and that and certainly not to be fretting over what somebody else might be doing. He said to remember there were two sets of grandparents. He spanked me, with more words, it was hard even though it was over my jeans and it stung but probably not as much as his words.

He let me up and I told him I didn't think it had been a reason to spank me but I knew what he was saying. He laughed and said I should think of it as a sunshine spanking then. I asked him what the hell one of those was, he laughed again and just said it was a spanking when the sun was shining, in fact because the sun was shining. Then he got up and said, "Come on let's get changed and out there."

In the bedroom he said my bum looked a little red. I felt my face go the same colour. Then, going down the stairs, he said, "Did you know there was a thing called 'sunshine sex' too?"

"Oh really?" I asked, my mood already better, "how does that go then?
"

"You'll find out when we get back from our walk", he said and I did:)

Ronnie

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