Then one day I noticed her working on her garden and saw that she was wearing a bra again. I guessed that the effects of the drug were wearing off. I ...idn’t care too much, it had been great and besides, it was almost time for Paul to return Marie back to me.I texted Paul and asked him how it was going. A few minutes later, my phone buzzed with a message back from him. “Incredible time, she’s insatiable… I’ll send her back with a little something extra”. My hopes picked up, not exactly certain. We had driven past this club across town that looked to have a very large and diverse looking crowd. I chose to dress in my finest punk rock fashion. A short pink pleated miniskirt, pink and black bustier, torn black fishnet stockings and a pair of knee high boots that laced up the front. I wore my hair up ,in pigtails and a spiked collar around my neck and matching spiked bracelets I wore my makeup nice and slutty giving me that i like to fuck look. Shane wore his hair spiked. He put on a. His arms wrapped around her from behind before she had the chance to turn; he was warm, and she leaned back against him almost involuntarily, enjoying the feel of his chest against her back and his arms around her waist. He pressed a kiss to her temple, and she sighed happily as some of her nerves settled. She turned in his arms, draping her own arms around his neck and lifting her face expectantly. Instead of the kiss she anticipated, he pressed his forehead against hers, his nose nuzzling her. ” “Shhh.” I moved her to the bed and she reclined. I followed without quite breaking our embrace. I kissed her, moved lower and kissed her nipples, captured one with my teeth, then sucked gently. She held my head, wanting me to feast. I started to move lower, but she pulled me up. “There’s time for that later. Right now, I need you inside me, filling me the way you did so many years ago. I have never forgotten that.” As I moved over her, she spread her legs. One difference was plain to see. She.