Monica also brought out some side of me that I didn't know existed. When I thought about it, I didn't really care for the name-calling and the painful...slaps, but she also brought out a deep passion in me that I hadn't known existed either. So if I had to deal with a little discomfort in trade for the most satisfying sexual experience of my life, it seemed worth it.She asked me to stay naked for her the entire weekend we were home and to keep my butt plugged for her. My ass was a little sore. I said yes that is why. Almost like a light went on...she said if you want I will put them aside for you as long as you promise not to come on them...I agreed. Wow could this be happening? She had devilish look in her eye after that statement. Honey do you want to make love? I was so horny,but her answer was no. Instead right there in the bed room doorway she pulled down her pants and removed her black Jockey panties. As they pulled away from her pussy you could see the wetness and discharge. All I needed now was the information packet from the agency.I swear the rest of the week drug by slower than molasses. I thought Friday would never arrive.When it finally got there, I had to wait until four o'clock in the afternoon to receive my mail. I was watching the mailbox like a cat about to pounce on a canary. After I saw the mail carrier coming up the walk, I ran out the door, and almost knocked him down.I stopped dead in my track, blushed from head to toe, and said apologetically, "Oh. " Ara flipped through thepages. "I think you are enjoying yourself dear," she said sitting downnext to her. As usual, Ara was wearing very little, just enough silkymaterial to cover her more intimate areas while leaving her skinexposed. Sherry noticed suddenly that Ara was different, lighter incomplexion and as amazing as it was to believe, smoother."What happened to you?" she asked, shifting just a hair away from Ara,still not comfortable with Ara's casual need for contact. "I've toldyou.