I realised that she had been talking to me this whole time and I hadn't been paying any kind of attention to her words. Her hand latched onto my arm a... a way to get me to notice her, this threw me right out of my lust fuelled daze as her our eyes locked.Within the next second we were kissing, the kind of hot and heavy kiss that lovers share. My arms wrapped around her body and pulled her down onto the bed while getting on top of her. Our tongues met and greeted each other warmly, each trying to. " Hi John," She said extending her hand for a hand shake. " I'm Gail." I turn to face her, " Take your shoes off. Your heels are scratching my floors." " Your floor, this place is yours and there's no one else here?" I just looked at her and took a deep breath. " You do know your ex- husband Michael gambles," I said sarcastically. " What you may not know is Michael is a broke ass creep. His parents are deadbeat pretentious scam artists. Well creepy Michael made a large bet with me and I won. I. Now that the gloves were off, she became a dirty talking slut and I loved it . She begged me to pound that fat ass and I complied. Like I said, it had been a minute since I had sex so it did not take much of this to get me close to cumming. I did not want to bust too fast so I practically jumped off. She was about to complain until she realized I only stopped to dive face first into her dripping hole. Her thighs were massive and part of me feared the whole breathing thing, but I figured I. About her reflection. What was it?Her head snapped upright, and ten seconds later she was in her bedroom, looking in the mirror, horrified.Rather than the long, straight river of gold which had been hers since the moment she had first come into existence, her hair was fire-red, tumbling about her head in a mass of riotous curls. She looked wildly from the mirror to Bill, her hands shaking as she clawed at her head frantically.Suddenly, she knew."You!" she shouted, hurling herself across the.