When Jill returned, I told her, “Well, the good news is that we’re not getting divorced after all. The bad news is that you’ll be my bitch and h...ve to take what you dished out to me for all of those years. You’ll have to do my bidding and ask ‘how high’ when I tell you to jump. I want a real wife, not a hypocrite who combines the worst aspects of Christianity and feminism. Ugh! Besides, I’m in no rush to get married again anytime soon, and if I did remarry, I might just push for legalized. Sat in a facing leather sofa, a sister to her own, was a man she hadn't seen before, not a fellow hospital employee though. He was barefoot and dressed in loose cargo shorts and a baggy t-shirt. "Ah miss, I see you are awake, I hope I didn't disturb you" he quietly said in a far from local accent. She shook her head, both in response and in an attempt to clear the sex-ridden dreams and the sleep from her head. "You were quite enraptured in your sleep, and erm... other thoughts" he continued. I was ashamed and turned the other side without facing her. Then she called me and asked me to turn. I was reluctant, but she turned me. I said sorry and she said no problem and gave me a hug. She kissed me on my lips and said she was sorry for slapping. She took my hands and kept it on her breasts. I had not noticed the size of her breasts till today. It was not too big or too small; it was 32D and was soft. I pressed her left breast with my hand and kissed her lips. Our tongues were slashing. I felt my penis head cup into something warm and moist, and Michal groaned and placed the heels of her feet on my butt and pushed me into her. She was already open for me from her arousal and very wet. I slipped inside of her in one easy, silky stroke.Our love-making was intense. We were both soon softly howling in time with the wind outside. Before she came, Michal turned over and lay flat on the bed, arms extended by her sides. She wanted to be completely submissive, held down by her arms and.