Our relationship moved on

I saw my husband wearing my knickers a few months ago. It was winter, he is a a regular runner, he told me at his gym he saw other runners wearing their wives pantyhose or leggings and they told him those were more comfortable and didn't cause chafing under their running pants. So he had tried it and I was o'k with it, I thought he looked quite cute and he said they were really comfortable. It is a second marriage, we are both in our fifties, worked at the same large company, started having coffee together, then dating, and married, our children all approved, thought we were a good match. He's tall and athletic, I'm shorter and chubby, but our sex life was great, we really like each other. So I bought him more knickers, I'm a 2xl but he says it is comfortable for him, so o'k. When it got warmer we started going out for walks together in a park a short drive away, and as we were walking there were twigs on the ground, I picked up one and just lightly swatted his bum, he didn't say anything, so I did it again, a couple more times. We came to an area with a lot of trees, and he led me off the path into the bushes and bent over, I saw he wanted me to swat his bum more, so I did a few times. He got up and I was going to drop the twig but he said no, take it home. So I did, when we got home he went into our living room, pulled down his trousers and knickers and bent over, and I swatted him about ten times. He got up and thanked me. When we went to bed I asked him whether he had been caned a lot as a child, at home, at school, and he told me about it, that it had been horrible, and he had wondered what it would be like to be caned by a nice woman who loved him. This led too one of our best ever love makings. About three weeks later, I was really angry when he let me down, not picking me up from a painful visit to the dentist, and when we got home I said maybe I should cane you, and he agreed, went into the living room, I took the cane out from the closet in our bedroom, he pulled down his pants and knickers, bent over, and I caned him quite hard, I think about twelve times. He thanked me, he said he deserved it and would try not to be late again picking me up. Then in bed, he started kissing my bum a lot, he said that I had caned his bum so he was going to kiss mine. My first husband had never paid attention to my bum, only complained that I got too fat, but my husband now told me that he loves all of me and especially my big bum. I have caned him three more times, when he has upset me, and he says he has deserved it and respects me more for being firm with him. My guess is that a lot of men wear their wives knickers, but I don't know if any other wives have really caned their husbands, although I bet many give their husbands a slap on the bottom when he has been a jerk. But for us it has worked.

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