She was very beautiful and I thought I was doing great just for her to be intersted in me. She had long red hair, very wavy, to about her waist. She ...as very tall and even so wore heels all the time. She had great legs and an ass to match. Now we had gone to dinner several times before she invited me in. It was a lovely apartment, she told me to get comfortable and then handed me a beer and gave me a kiss, a deep, her tongue reached my throat type of kiss. while I recovered she went off. To show themselves to whomever may see. She pushed harder into the tight space between her thighs pushing apart with slender hands against her instinctual tension to keep shut, tightly shut. Tightly shut against a glistening warmth. And her thighs began to quiver. She quickly glanced over her shoulder, blonde hair tossed, sucking in a gasp. Shimmers from the copse of Yellow Lark trees looked on. Their disapproval seemed to refocus upon her rising hand inching up her silk blouse. Trembling. Instead of her usual efficient ponytail, she put her up her hair in pigtails, keeping her bangs intact. It gives her an air of feigned innocence, the sweet girl gone naughty. She's already playing games with me."And here to challenge the champ," she giggles shyly, "is his own wife, the grappling Princess!" She friskily flexes her ample biceps, and I spy the slight lumps of triceps underneath. Cute, but strong. She may be a woman, but she will still be a difficult opponent in the ring.In this. A lot of the things brought back painful memories. He looked at the class photo of the original students who went to Xavier's, all wearing their costumes. He remembers that times have changed. Peter Rasputin died while savings the entire mutant population from the legacy virus. Kitty Pryde left the X-men and is now in college working at a sleazy bar while paying for therapy. Banshee just drifted away from the X-men. Warren Worthington had been seriously screwed up by Apocalypse, turning him.