While they were going she vacuumed the living room and made the bed from the night before. She had just put the second load of clothes in the dryer an...d was in the kitchen tending to dinner when James came in through the door. He came up behind her without saying a word. He grabbed her and spun her around quickly, catching her surprised gasp in his mouth and he crushed a kiss to her lips. "My goodness... did someone have a good day today?" she gasped when he finally broke their kiss. "Not. Her small frame, like mine, gives no indication as to who this stranger of the night is. You just enjoy the moment. She lays one hand on your chest, you respond by wrapping your arm around the back of her neck and placing the other hand on her stomach. She coos warmly beside you, and you recognize her as wife. it has been an eternity for both of you since you last felt this carefree comfortable love with each other.Her hand circles your hairy nipples and your long fingers draw lines from her. Each fullthrobbing movement added to the wave of lust thatconsumed her. She could feel her body heat and stretchas pleasure throbbed through her, tightening her nipplesto hard little buds and sending shivers of blissshooting through her.He was fighting for breath, reveling in the contrast ofthe cool marble and the heat of her trembling body. Shewas clutching on to him, her ragged breath in his ear,excited little gasps turning to moans. As he ground his body into hers, the moans turned towails.. Lucy shrugged and walked inside. 3C Magazine. The words were written in a bold text right above the reception desk. The desk was flanked on both sides with a magazine cover. The left one had Madam J, who Lucy had to admit was quite attractive, despite the tattoos on her body. The right side featured Helene Fischer leaning against a fence, her 10-inch bulge showcased in the shot. ‘Can I help you?’ The blonde receptionist spoke English with a light danish platt. ‘I’m here for a photo shoot.’.