The extra sensations of the nipple caress take her into the oceanic waves of climax. As wave after wave of internal storm winds wash over her, the st...rm outside cooperates with wind whipped rain slashing against the house. Her head sinks back onto my shoulder, her hair sticking to her damp forehead. She reaches up and back to caress my face. She turns in my arms and deeply kisses me, her sweet breath and contended smile being all I need to feel contentment myself. But the storm outside. I was just numb.I went to a motel for the night, and since it was still early enough, I called around and got an attorney making an appointment for the following day. Sitting in the motel that night I went online with my laptop, and made some money moves in our accounts. I still had a broker account with an online firm in my name only, and I moved a large chunk of money into that. I left Nicky half... though I was tempted to take it all. I left it in the end not because of her, but because of. It was full of gowns anddresses of different design, all satin and velvet either red or black.Some daytime, some full evening wear all deeply femenine awash the laceand bows.There was a rack of shoes matching the dresses all in either redo r black. She tried a pair of red shoes on, they fit perfectly, againshe wondered how long they had prepared for her coming, it pleased herand made her feel special.She also saw a rack of wigs, all black sitting beside the shoes, she tookone out, a long wig. Then, one fateful day, I was out shopping during my lunch-break. I'dpreviously bought my lingerie at shops like Etam or Dorothy Perkins but,on this day, I'd summoned up courage to try out a new shop I'd found thatsold lingerie that was just that little bit more racy than the others.While I was waiting for the assistant to put my new purchase (a pair ofpretty lacy panties) into a bag and ring up the sale on the till, I waslooking around the shop trying hard to look at ease and not toointerested.