tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755215853816439022.post7139149433759730893..comments2023-04-01T02:13:28.710-06:00Comments on Knowing Your Roles: It's the Little Things That Matter MostChelseahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11758779727189037412noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755215853816439022.post-44852883172154945102013-02-04T23:06:11.263-07:002013-02-04T23:06:11.263-07:00Well this comment has nothing to do with the story...Well this comment has nothing to do with the story which is great, but I am so excited and of course no one else to tell. I got my first real spanking. It was less ldd and more erotic role play this time, but I had mentioned this lifestyle to my husband and he really didn't seem to be interested. So I am hoping this is the beginning of something wonderful. I wrote down my fears, expectations, and even a couple of fantasy scenarios which I plan to let him read tomorrow. I am usually so guarded so that was tough tor me. I hope he will be open minded and maybe read you and your husband's blog. I can't believe I am so excited when my bum hurts so bad. But I don't have much self discipline and I need a push to be a better person. I did ask him to take it farther and he did very well. I didn't cry. But maybe after he reads my expectations he will understand the emotional side. Plus we both have a lot to learn. He let me get away with a lot of squirming at first, but the second time was much better.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755215853816439022.post-79575001375857464252013-01-10T19:07:00.601-07:002013-01-10T19:07:00.601-07:00Love this Chelsea, thanks for sharing. Love this Chelsea, thanks for sharing. Pattyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02140586894727909077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2755215853816439022.post-83620133961805760482013-01-10T10:45:16.465-07:002013-01-10T10:45:16.465-07:00Geez Chelsea, leave me blubbering like a big baby....Geez Chelsea, leave me blubbering like a big baby. Lol. Thanks for sharing a really intense and meaningful article. My first response was such sadness for both of them. The wife died alone and he will never be able to make things right with her. As moms, we do our best to protect our children, just like she did. <br />I love my husband today more that I did 23 years ago. Putting into words why I married him then would be really hard. The reasons I would marry him today are so much more real and intense. But I will always be glad that I did marry him, no regrets. Honesty is a deal breaker in any relationship.<br />Glad to see you back in bloglandBlondiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10990349853331249894noreply@blogger.com