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>When I talked about my tenth birthday and the birthday >spanking I got being the most embarrassing, I >mentioned at the end, my twenty-first birthday running >a close second. Then said, that is a story for another >day. > >On my twenty-first birthday, my husband surprised me >with reservations to a fancy restaurant that about an >hour and a half drive. I had heard about the >restaurant and was dying to go. I was so excited that >he was able to get reservations for us. I dressed up >for the occasion and was ready a full hour before time >to leave. It seemed like the longest drive in the >world, because I was so excited. When we got there, >the place was nearly packed. We walked up to the >Hostess who asked our names. When Mark told her. She >said, "I'm sorry I can't find your names on here." He >said, "Are you joking?" She said, "No sir." They >discussed it for several minutes and she couldn't find >us on the list at all. He explained that it was my >birthday and she was apologetic but said there was >nothing that could be done. I felt like crying but I >just smiled and said, "We'll try another time." So we >left and started the drive home. I was trying to hide >my disappointment as we were driving. On the way home >we passed by the diner we stopped at a few years >earlier when Mark and I were coming back from a >concert and had a wreck. I suggested stopping in there >and getting something to eat. He said, "It's not much >of a present." I said, "it'll be fine, I wonder if >that waitress Marilyn still works there." So we >stopped in and sure enough she was working and >remembered us. We had a nice little dinner and chatted >with her about that night we had the wreck. When Mark >told her it was my birthday she gave me a free piece >of cheesecake, which was awesome. After we ate we >headed back home. As we walked in the door, the lights >came on and everybody yelled "SURPRISE!" My Momma and >Daddy as well as my brother and sister there, Mark's >parents were there, My Aunt, Uncle and cousins >including Cousin Cassie were all there as well as my >best friend Ramona and her boyfriend Jeff. I knew >immediately that Mark had planned this whole thing. I >was so happy I was ugly crying in front of everybody. >I threw my arms around Mark's neck and said, "God I >hate you" and he smiled and said, "No you don't", to >which I said, "No I don't and kissed him." So >everybody sang "Happy Birthday" and then the presents. >It was the best party I had since I was ten. After all >the presents were opened, my dear old Daddy spoke up >and said to my Momma, "Isn't there something we were >supposed to do before we gave her the Birthday >Presents Mother?" Then she sat down in MY chair and >told me, "Come here Little Girl". I started laughing >and saying, Oh no, I don't think so." Then Ramona and >Cassie each grabbed me by the arm and pulled me toward >Momma. I'm struggling a little and saying, "OH GOD, >NO, I'm too old for this." They dragged me in front of >Momma and she looked at me smiling and said, "I'm not >getting any younger, Sonya Marie." So I start to lay >across her lap and Mark spoke up and said, "Baby >aren't you forgetting something?" If looks could >kill... But then I laughed and said, "Oh what the >hell." I reached under my dress and slipped my panties >down, then lay across Momma's lap. She flipped up my >skirt and everybody started cheering, Thank God no one >took pictures. Momma started giving me the birthday >spanking while everybody else counted out loud. This >one stung a little more than any she had previously >given me. After the twenty-one swats, one to grow on >and a pinch. She let me up. I pulled up my panties, >put my arms around her and gave her a huge hug and >kissed her on the cheek, telling her I love her. Then >I walked over to Mark, punched him on the arm and then >gave him another kiss. He said, "I have one more >present for you. He handed me a birthday card and in >it was a letter. It was from the restaurant he took me >to. They wished me a Happy Birthday and we had >reservations for four for the following night. > >I always thought Mark could be sneaky when he wanted >to be, but I had no idea how sneaky he really was. > >By the way, we took Ramona and Jeff as our guests for >dinner. It was a great night and there was one more >surprise even Mark wasn't expecting. Jeff proposed to >Ramona right there in the restaurant and she said yes. > >So Tammy, Back to your question about exposure. I >don't know if there was any "Intimate exposure" when I >got that birthday spanking or not. Unlike when I was a >kid getting spankings, I kept pretty still and as far >as I know the only thing exposed was my butt. Which >being twenty-one, in front of a room full of family >and a couple of close friends, was embarrassing enough.

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