Her breasts were large, and still covered with sweat, and her stomach was flat and toned. Her legs were hard muscles from her daily runs, but it was ...er eyes that always caught her attention when she dared to stare into the mirror. The haunted look was slowly disappearing, and she never knew if she would see blue eyes, or the golden-speckled green eyes. Some people had told her that her eyes were grey, and once she had even heard somebody who was looking right at her call them brown. It. She dipped her head down to kiss his finger, giving him a smile that warmed him through."So are we gonna skip the Halloween Ball downstairs?" he asked with an amused smirk. "I'm supposed to be a pirate." And pass up the chance to see you dressed in black leather pants?" she chuckled in return. "Never!" Which costume did they give you?" I'm a duchess, according to the email I got before I left. I think it's because I won that game show. I gave them my measurements and my favorite color, green,. "Wesley, Have you finished changing clothes yet? Do you need any help?"The door opened. Wesley now appeared in "his" more conservative outfit. The Jumpsuit did indeed look similar to what Beverly was used to seeing him wear, but it was definitely cut to accommodate the body of a woman. The neckline was a bit different, in deference to feminine fashion, but it was not low cut. The fit was somewhat looser too, not like a second skin, but not baggy either. The tailoring was neat and tasteful. Of. Their hips moved in exacting rhythm, his coming down into her,her rising up to meet him. She reached between them and pushed his chest up slightly, he responded by sitting up further, causing his cock to hit deeper inside her. Time felt as though it had stopped, there was nothing but them. Their bodies together in a passionate abyss, for a single moment her mind raced off to think that she had never been made love to like this before, then snapping back to the deep, hard pleasure he was giving.