Before we got married, we couldn't keep our hands off each other, and it wasn't even all sexual, you know? I miss that. Now I get a little peck on the...cheek or a slap on the ass in passing, and that's it."I paused."So, what are we doing with this?" I said, pointing the rattail comb at her head and meeting Lisa's gaze in the mirror."This." She held up a magazine open to a red carpet photo of Jessica Simpson in an evening gown, long blonde curls cascading over one shoulder. "Make me look like. After a few minutes, he felt safe enough to let her go a little and used his hand to brush her hair out of her face. She looked down at him, soft, elegant features adorned with deep, beautiful eyes and a curving smile that illuminated her whole face. Her hair shone in the light like a torrent of gold. It flowed around them, falling like a curtain between them and the world. Connor was lost in her beauty, surrounded by her so completely that nothing else penetrated. He kissed her again, pressing. As soon as he was buried in her pussy he took her hips in his hands. He stood dead still just holding her like that. After a moment my wife wiggled her ass and said fuck me you motherfucker. He laughed and said no, I just want to soak my cock in your slutty pussy. This made my wife even hotter. She bumped him back and said move that cock you bastard. He slowly begain pulling it out and then rammed it back in hard driving her against the hand rail. This cause her to moan with delight. Hurt my. Everything." So why can't you just relax and see how this all shakes out, huh? In two years it will be Mr. & Mrs. Granger, Engineers. And I can be very happy imagining that." I can, too, princess. Just sometimes it all hits me at once." I kissed her."You don't need to worry, Dan Granger. I am yours. All of me." Her hands were comforting me, caressing. She moved downward, found me half hard. Little squeal. "And right now, despite what your head is saying, this thing wants one part of me." See,.