I met her at her hotel room. Nothing needed to be said. I was 19 now and she was a 38 year old married white BBW. We were tearing the clothes off e...ch other, we both smelled from a long days work but we didn’t care. We didn’t have any foreplay. We were both wet and ready from all the conversations and the anticipation. As soon as we were completely naked, I pushed her down on the bad on her back and plunged into her in the missionary position. I did not thrust, we just held each other in. Click, click, click, click went her shoes. I realize for most of her tall, curvy body she wore tight latex like mine, just as shiny and more of it; no bare skin exposed unlike me. She is in my line of sight, and the fire casts the rest of her form that confuses, disturbs, and intrigues me.Indeed, her body is completely covered in black latex, and she is partially covered in heavy black rubber as well. It is like she is saying her ‘flesh’ is the black latex, and the rest her clothing. The heavy. This time I just accepted her and her sinuous dancer's body. She was close to being a virtuoso in the art of loving. If this really was Lucy, I think I should have asked her right then to change again to the black haired beauty I had fallen in love with. We enjoyed each other for three days, and then the inevitable happened.My Lucy, the Lucy of my love, had come back. It really was the Lucy with whom I had fallen in love. But she now was so much more skilled. And most of all, I she loved me. ' 'I don't really know,' he admitted sheepishly and grabbed the golden bracer on his nightstand, 'but when I put this on by accident it just happened. Aura and the Queen thought it had something to do with a spell being placed on it; that when it was worn the spell would activate and teleport the wearer to your world. Once the spell was used though I became stuck and that's why I was made Lythia's attendant for a while there, to give the Queen time to find a way to send me back.' 'I knew there.