I shifted the corset under my dress, and smiled to think I was going all the way with this. My hair wasn’t long enough for long wild curls, but was ...anageable in lovely flaxen glittering ringlets, pulled back by a crown piece with a blood red stone. One of Damion’s trinkets. With a sigh, I fastened his pendant around my neck, where it hadn’t been for months. The moonstone glittered. I pulled on the knee high boots and the transformation was complete. My hands glittered, silver nails surpassed. ’ ‘How long’s he going to be away?’ Carol shrugged. ‘Two years at least. Maybe more. It’s all a bit airy fairy. Of course, he gets leave. Every six months for a month. It doesn’t do much for married life, I can tell you.’ Carol sighed again and Paul patted her hand in a gesture of consolation. She had come round to the cottage with a music centre that needed repairing. ‘I know these days it’s very unfeminist, but I’m hopeless at that kind of thing.’ ‘What’s wrong with it?’ ‘It won’t work,’. Her breathing became labored. Suddenly with a loud scream she came, her entire body shuddering.The next evening we fucked again. This time she had brought a tube of desensitizing cream. I rubbed it on the head of my cock and without much foreplay I penetrated her moist and ready pussy. The cream on my cock felt weird, kind of numb. Unfortunately I still lasted a minute only. Anne was kind of mad, but I did eat her out until she came.Regardless of how often I fucked her I could never make her. I went over and she grabbed my hand she held it over her cunt and hot piss hit my hand and splashed over the floor. That’s what you get for spying on auntie she said. I looked down at her fat distended belly and the saggy huge tits resting on her pregnant bump and gulped. I could see all her stretch marks and her fat thighs. Suddenly the pissing stopped I looked down, auntie had calculating look on her face. She stood up and said right put the back of your head on the toilet seat I’m going.