And hesitated just an inch from my lips. I could feel her breath, as I am sure she felt mine. A second later, she kissed me. I felt a surge through...ut my body. It was amazing. She kissed me a little harder for a few minutes, and then slowly pulled away. She stared into my eyes and ran her fingers down the back of my neck, then down my spine. I shivered.She then pushed my hair out of the way, lowered her lips to my neck and kissed it, then moved back up to my ear lobe. After a moment of. "So, back to suburbia?" he'd said, contemptuously."Back to suburbia," she'd agreed."Doesn't it get boring?"She'd stopped pulling up her sock stockings and looked at him and said, "Why do you think I'm here? Of course it does. Kids, PTSO runs, husband boring me to tears with his day? It's fucking mind numbing. But it's my life, and I do love my kids and the stability I have. I have the love of a good man, and I love him back, but its Just Not Enough. I'm just lucky I have this. We both know this. She told me they would after the fitting.Helen's girl helper, who now said she was called Elaine,put a strapless bra on me which was padded so I was aboutas big as Tracy, maybe a little more but not as big asAshley. My mommy had me lay down and she removed my plasticpants and then the diapers. She slid on under my fanny andcleaned me off down there real good again. She dried me offand they gave me some panties to wear. OH COOL! These werevery soft and silky and fit real loosely except for. Now she'll never be satisfied with you, not exactly what you had in mind when you first wrote me, huh?" "No, Master," you whisper. He reaches down to the bed, and as he whispers in her ear, helps your wife, his whore, to her feet. Standing behind her, he wraps his huge arms across her chest as he speaks, "Look at her. She's a magnificent slut, isn't she?" Your eyes devour her tightly corseted form, lingering on her dark legs, encased in nylon, pulled taught by the garter straps. As your eyes.