To be held in Tom's strong armswhile he whirls me around the dance floor is now an exhilaratingexperience. I find it amazing that my perspective has c...anged soradically. Of course, my perspective hasn't changed any more than myphysique!When Tom and I got home, I found that my period was over. I took a bathand we celebrated by making mad passionate love half the night.We slept late Saturday morning. We got out of bed and Tom got ready togo to the office for a couple of hours. He said that they. Softly. He looked into my face with those deep soulful eyes and said “You already know what is what. Just keep the order and everything will be ok”. A million thoughts raced through my mind. His rude and brazen attitude had no limits. I stared at him and was equally surprised at what escaped my lips, “Ok”. Did I just commit to this mess, this situationship, to HIM, with that one simple word? No I didn’t. Ok isn’t commitment. It is just “Ok”. But I knew that one word said alot. Too many. She started moaning by this act and asked her to remain silent as the neighbors will notice this. I started playing with her boobs and belly and she was nude only in the top.Then, slide down from the belly and caressing the thighs and bums. They were fleshy and provoked me to eat them mercilessly. I tried to remove her skirt but failed again. She helped me in getting rid of the final piece of cloth from her body. For the first time, glanced at her complete naked body and praised her for kiling. Markus 2, now complete, rose tohis feet and smiled at the disgusted look of the original. "That justlooks so...wrong..." The only thing that looks wrong is the fact that you're not my wifeyet!" Markus 2 reached forward and gave him a sweet little kiss. "Areyou having second thoughts?"Markus got to work on splitting the skinsuit in two halves, splittingjust above the belly button. He put down the upper half of Andrea for amoment as he focused on her lower half. It was as easy as slipping on.