A few steps outside the store, she turned to me with a very serious look in her face.“Please tell me that you don’t hate me now.”I couldn’t be...ieve this. My very straight-laced wife had just fulfilled my deepest fantasy and she thought that I would be mad at her.“Are you k**ding me,” I took her hand and placed it on my still very erect member. “Does this tell you how I feel about this?”She giggled and leaned over to whisper in my ear. “Do you want to hear what happened in the backroom?”I. The only surprise lay in how comfortable we truly were. It was like a whirlwind, buying a large, posh new home, new vehicles and a family vacation. We went from cold Ohio to the tropics for ten days. On the last night, our eldest daughter watched the kids and afforded us an evening to ourselves. We found ourselves tipsy, after a wonderful meal, walking along the beach. We chatted, still in disbelief over how our lives had changed, how we would be able to have time with our family and not worry. He figured that he must weigh less than threequarters of what he would back on Earth. His earlier fatigue was almost forgotten as he took deep breaths of the unpolluted air, and his long strides made it seem almost like he was flying.An angry barking and a rush of wings sent him sprawling as he ducked and swerved away from a new peril. Something brown and bulky hurtled past his head, and he almost panicked again. He caught a glimpse of gleaming yellow fangs and leathery wings as it banked. Marlene Rogers was best described as being cute, or preppy. She was of medium height, with a slim figure and eyes that sparkled. She had beautiful even teeth that were visible when she smiled, which was just about all the time. Joe was a freshman in high school when the coach moved to town with his wife and two small children. Coach had played football at Ohio State, and it was understood that Marlene had been a cheerleader there. She was not a classic beauty, but Joe had masturbated hundred of.