Each time out I noticed a slightly larger crowd of womengathered to browse the racks in my vicinity.When we finished, I had the matching pink cotton d...ess, two maxi dresses(I didn't even know what those were two hours ago), a black skirt andtop, an LBD (with the salesgirl telling Ann and Susie how I called itthat), a dark grey skirted pinstripe suit ("For work," Susie said --jokingly, I hope), two pair of capris with yellow and green tank tops,and a tankini swimsuit. I also bought classic. Leaning over her to flick a switch. Brushing across her breasts to pick a weight. Little smiles etc. I thought it was just my imagination. So, I'm in the gym and it's almost closing time. I finish off and race into the shower. Drying off in the cubicle, I hear giggling coming from the shower area. I knew Emma was around but hadn't seen anyone else. I peeked around the door and saw Emma naked in the shower. Nothing unusual as she often showers before being picked up for home. Then into view came. You break the kiss, but hold my head still, eye-to-eye and lip-to-lip. ‘Mine, girl!’ A declaration, a promise, a vow. It thrills me. Your ferocity, your possession. I wonder if you know how much it does. To offer myself for your pleasure, just yours — to slake your hunger. Ooohhhhh….. You pick me up and throw me over your shoulder, booty, a prize, and cart me off to the bedroom. I squeal delightedly, and again and again when you smack my ass, just because you like to hear the sound. You kick. Love you.”“Love you,” I groaned and then we were kissing.I pulled her against me, my heart beating with such passion as I held my new wife. She wouldn’t hurt me like that bitch had. She would love me. Be faithful to me. I had hope again. It was so amazing. Our tongues met. She tasted so sweet. She was so hot. My dick grew so hard against her, pressing on her shirt.I held her. Loved her. I rejoiced in her arms. This heady rush shot through me. Her hand gripped my head, fingers sliding through my.