She insisted I slept on the bed with her. Reluctantly, but not arguing about it, I complied. I pulled back the sheets and crawled into the bed. She ...as cold and asked me to hold her. I put my arm around her chest, for some reason being careful NOT to touch her tits. She was very cold, but as soon as I put my arm around her, she seemed to warm up a bit. I slid my other arm up under her and clasped my hands as if I was hugging her. For some reason I never fully comprehended, I started to act. Lindsey gave Ron the new fishing pole he wanted. Ron gave Lindsey a new tennis racket. "You always manage to get me the perfect thing," said Lindsey. "Well if you think the racket was good wait 'till you see your other present," and with that Ron handed Lindsey a tiny pink package with a silver bow. Apprehensively Lindsey took the package and opened it. Inside she found a pink see through nighty and a frilly pink thong. "Ron I've told you before, I just don't see how dressing like a slut is. Kellys playtime was working on her yard to make it the best around. Not a single weed, immaculate and plush lawns and no single grease stain on the driveway. It looked like something you only see in magazines.We had both taken vacation, but decided we would not go anywhere and we would use my reenlistment bonus to spend on the house and make it even better. Kelly said she always wanted a white picket fence and she knew it was a cliché, but that is what she wanted. I was going to Eagle. And every one of their countless orgasms had grafted the outline of an idea on their brains. It was the idea that this bliss could last forever. That they might always feel this happy if they only would follow up on their urge.Then Taylor had asked sweet Ms. Markovic if she wouldn't love to have the body to go with her slutty dreams."Uh?" she had said around his rock hard cock. Her blue eyes had opened wide."Wouldn't you love to have even bigger tits, honey? Tits to fuck cocks with? And a great.