"Yeah, your waist and hips are fine," I said with a smile, "it's just your tits that are the problem." I'm sorry," she said sadly and she raised her h...nd to wipe away a small tear."Lets have a closer look," I said, "take your bra off for me." Please don't make fun of me," she sniffled."No I won't, I promise," I said.It had a front clip and soon her small bra too had dropped to the floor."Ok sis, they may not be the biggest I've ever seen," I said with a smile, "but there're pretty enough." Are. Mom came through with more cookies."Kris laughed, "I got a big bag as well. So much for eating healthy."I laughed, "I know but it won't kill us."With Kris along, the three hour drive flew by. Even though we roomtogether and are around each so much, we talked the entire time. Kris wassure he'd give it one final shot with Liz. The most fun thing to discusswas our spring break trip that was fast approaching.Our campus and dorm were a welcome sight. It seemed everything we left,something changed or. I found it totally gross and not necessary. He also liked to stand over me and cum all over my body. After he was done, he'd instruct me to rub his semen all over myself.I never liked doing that either. I did it, because I loved him and he loved me. My husband wasn't abusive towards me. He just demanded sex and expected me to do it however he said. Don't get me wrong, I did like to have it too, but I really would have liked to have more loving sex. I used to daydream that he'd pleasure me. “Michael – “ She began but didn’t know what to say to him. She felt juvenile, silly and aroused. He was too good looking and it irritated her. “Gracie, come and sit down. You obviously have something to say or you wouldn’t have risked coming here in the evening.” “Yes, Michael. That’s true.” She hesitated and then walked to him. “Well?” He asked as she seated herself next to him. “I um –“ He didn’t make it easy for her. Whatever she wanted she was going to have to do it the hard way. He.