She slipped her hand down between her legs and eased a finger inside her. She wished John had been there to watch her. She was amazed how wet she was ...nd decided to get rid of Roger as soon as possible so that she could give her body the pleasure it needed so badly.She went to her underwear drawer and delved to the bottom of it where she kept the underwear that she had bought from her favorite shop. She picked up the white silky French tong and matching quarter cup bra. As she put them on she. Not here, though. If the credit card was accepted, that was good enough for them.Marion greeted me at the door as I struggled with my bags. She took several from me, not hesitating to peek inside to see what I had bought. Within a minute or so, I had most of my purchases spread out on the living room couch, explaining what the fabric was for and getting a big vote of approval for my choice.She was pleased that I had taken the time to explore the town and meet some of the merchants, and was. Rosalind though, was back to collect a couple of boxes containing her remaining items which she hadn’t had room for in her car when she moved out. I carried the boxes down to the shiny new Renault Clio parked in the street (a perk of her new job in her home town of Telford) and then made her a coffee. We had sex on the rug in my lounge, our vanilla sex life had always been good but as I felt my release on what was to be my final act of intimacy with her, I wasn’t totally sure whether it was. Also, we did not want you freaking out, so we did thegirly piercings while you were asleep.," I could see ear rings, a sparklypendant in my belly button but worst of all I could feel a large stud inmy tongue and wondered if I would be able to talk normally.Having already had such drastic changes made to me, what difference wasthe addition of make-up? Best to get this farce over and done with, Ithought. I lay back and tried to relax as the semi-permanent cosmeticswere applied to my face. Fake.