The girl was a bit smaller than her, and lithe, wearing a yellow one-piece mini dress and had - at this moment, her mind creaked to a standstill - sho...t, dark brown hair with blonde highlights. She could also see recognition in the girl’s eyes.Then the girl smiled brightly. "Oh, so good to finally meet you. I’m Lisa, Lisa Briggs, your new neighbor."Helen automatically reached for the proffered hand and shook it. "Helen," she managed to croak, "Helen Sanders." She waited for the ground to open. “This may sound like a weird question – maybe too personal, and say so if it is – but how did you come to marry someone like that?”I felt a wave of profound sadness wash over her as she replied, “He wasn’t always like that. He was always intense, a Type A personality, but not cruel and never violent. We met in college. We were both athletes and our paths kept crossing at the gym, on the sports fields, that kind of thing. He asked me out, things progressed.”She paused, a faraway look on her. ( I was under the impression that my time already had started but apparently the 1st 15min of teasing and foreplay were part of the package I'd paid for. And off to shower I went.Once jumping out the shower Stacy came and dried me off and as you can imagine that she spent extra time drying my cock ensuring that I remained throbbing hard. Once dry she took me to the bed where she laid my down on my stomach. She then hop on top of me, her tight ass resting on mine and I then felt cool massage oil. Fue en ese momento cuando decid? empezar a referirme hacia mi misma comomujer. No ten?a sentido hacerlo de otra manera. Claro que de ah? aaceptar ser la esclava de un cualquiera que a?n no conoc?a mediaba unabismo. Que aceptara que me llamaba Laura no quer?a decir que no quisieravolver a ser quien fui.??Estupendo! ?dijo, volviendo a recuperar su sonrisa?. ?Tienes a?n tantascosas que aprender! ?Recuerdas lo que hicimos ayer??Claro ?contest?, con mi voz de ni?a?, me depilaste las cejas y.