I slowly started peeling off my clothing, first kicking my shoes aside then my skirt and shirt. When I was in only my bra and panties, I moved to the ...ull length mirror to examine myself. I could definitely stand to lose a few pounds but was luckily curvy enough to make up for it. My 36C tits were well shaped and my pink nipples were quite large. I turned around and looked at myself over my shoulder and gazed at my ass. It was plump and well shaped, probably my best asset. I moved away from. He stood, grabbed her by the neck tightly, and tilted her head up, trying to force her to look at him. She returned his force with closed eyes. She knew better than to fall for his tricks.“Her ass is all torn up. So I’ll be back in a few days when she’s healed.”Frank’s smirk grew. Rich headed back out to his truck.She was trapped.Frank let go of her roughly, almost throwing her backwards. “Room six” he hissed at her, tossing a key to her feet. She waited, not wanting to bend down and pick up. "I congratulate you, Ellen. With casual grace, you have laid an amazing mine field." She blushed. "I'm already nearly brain-dead from exhaustion. I most humbly ask that you allow me to withdraw my gaffe." No sir, not on your life," she chuckled. "Now I have you on the ropes. Time to finish you off."He laughed too. She let him gather his thoughts, hoping she had not thrown cold water on their very pleasant time together.She smiled shyly, looking first at her coffee, then at him, then down again.. I bent toward his neck and kissed him just under his jaw. I felt the muscles there tighten as he smiled. A small laugh escaped his lips. His eyes turned to me, and I could see a bit of mischief in them. His lips reached up to meet mine. The corners were still smiling while he kissed me. I smiled, too. It was contagious. ‘Happy first anniversary,’ he said with a quiet, delicious voice. I kissed him on the lips in reply. He turned toward me and put his arms around me. We snuggled in the warm.