When my wife got home from work I told her that her sister had just left with the boy....I asked, OK ,that part is done what are we going to do all we...kend? She said well I plan on fucking all weekend. I was looking at her in her work uniform, In case you don't remember it I'll discribe it again, She works at a hot BBQ Rib place. The ladies all wear a Danskin with a small aprin and pantyhose, white tennis shoes and that's all. My wife has the worlds best looking legs, or so I think. Any way She. But this mattered surprisingly little to her and Roger. They loved one another and were happy in each other's company. They had 4 nieces and nephews whom they saw at holidays, and they found that that was enough child-contact to suit them both.So things were great—weren't they?At 30 Kathy started to find herself growing restless, above all sexually. She and Roger had an active and satisfying sex life, in her opinion. They made love several times a week, and they were reasonably spontaneous and. "No, nothing as simple as that, you were hooked the firsttime I lit up your cigarette, you see the formula is in mylipstick, and once you had tasted the lipstick on me I knewyour body would yearn for more as the DNA and hormonesbegan to work on you. You will always be mine, you willwant to serve me but not like Nicole, she is totallysubmissive and needs me to survive, you will be a lot moreindependent and able to function alone when thetransformation is complete. Now rest, you have a long. She had always been ticklish, and her underarms were her biggest weakness. She doubled over in laughter and gasped "hey! cut it out!" I stopped tickling and began to rub the shaving cream into her skin. She giggled softly at my touch as I coated the area. "Be sure to shave in all directions," she said with an intoxicating smile, "the hair there grows all over the place, and I don't want to see so much as a single piece of stubble left when you're done." I followed her instructions and soon her.