They arrived to complimentary champagne and strawberries …plump and fresh…the vista from their suite stunning over the ranges…as the sun set…a...d they really were looking forward to unwinding and having quality time for themselves and getting the flame back in their love life …which given their work rate …was lack lustre…mutual quickies…and their fuck time had collapsed into a missionary regulation nine thirty time slot twice a week … put bluntly…unmemorable coupling.The spa was awesome and. When Sharonda got back home, she pulled out both of her slow cookers. She brown the turkey sausage in a pan then constructed the dip - one with the meat, the other without. She cleaned up her mess and sat on the couch. She flipped on the TV and decided to catch up on her favorite reality show.Ashton was awake, but still in bed. He was playing with his phone and messaging a couple of sexy young thugs. They were sending him dick pics and stoke vids. Ashton was sharing images of his peachy. She rouged my lips again, then pulled out a woman's wig, blond and curly. I was stunned, but she wasted no time wetting my hair back and stretching the getup over my head. In the mirror, some mascara, and a few loose strands coiffed back, while she whispered approvingly into my ear."Now ..." she said, and hiked her dress, nothing underneath, and planted her shoe squarely on my crotch. Her knee cocked to the side, her hips thrusted forward; I was relieved that was all she wanted, so I leaned. She quickly finished drying herself and slipped on a t shirt and pair of light blue bikini panties before leaving the bathroom for the comfort of the bedroom. She slipped under the covers and turned out the light leaving herself in total darkness. As she lay there she could feel her heart throb under the cover but mostly she was aware that the ache in her loins was growing more persistent and she knew that before she slept she would have to take care of it. She relaxed her body and.