Chapter 18
HER LOVELY FANNY WAS A BRIGHT SHADE OF PINK....
It had been a delightfully small and simple wedding. It was over within minutes and all drank champagne toasts in the suite where the ceremony was performed.
Paul insisted that they go ahead with their plans for a honeymoon although they tried to hold out for postponing it until other help could be obtained.
In the end, her father won. By way of compromise, Calla and Jack agreed that they would keep it down to one week instead of two.
Jack came up with the perfect cottage for their purpose less than a two hour drive from the city. In the trunk of the car, along with their bags, was a projector and a carton of movie films that had passed back into their hands to stay.
Although they chatted freely during the drive, both thought a lot of the things they would do when they got to their private cottage complete with lake, sandy beach and a generous screen of trees with the nearest cottage more than a mile from them and unoccupied at the time.
Calla didn't bother tugging her skirt down when it hiked quite far above her knees so that the top of one beautifully expanded nylon showed. She liked what she saw in her husband's eyes as he kept flicking glances while driving with as much care as possible.
"You know darling," Jack tossed her a warm smile, "you're being a very naughty girl tempting the driver like that and taking his mind off the road. I'm afraid you'll have to be punished when we get to the cottage."
"Oh. Is that right? You mean you're going to make me stand in the corner?"
"No, sweet, I'm going to put you across my lap with your skirts up and your pretty panties down and I'm going to spank that lovely fanny a nice bright shade of pink."
"In that case, husband, I fear you must be punished for looking at my legs instead of paying attention to your driving."
"Well now, that does seem reasonable."
Just then, Jack turned the car into the dirt road that led three miles down to the lake and their private haven. Since he had to drive so slowly, Calla decided it would be safe to tease a little more.
Lifting up from the seat, she pulled her dress right out from under her and drew it all the way up her thighs.
Deciding that he could steer the car quite safely with his left hand, Jack sent his right to visit the silken thighs and the little triangle of black nylon between them. He found everything nice and warm and smooth.
For the rest of the drive, they discussed how naughty the other was and what would have to be done about it when they arrived.