She rolled off me onto her back, raised her arms over her head, and stretched her body from fingers to toes. It was a luscious sight. Every firm muscl...e under her tight, pale skin rose along the slim lines of her legs and torso, as though an artist's hand had coaxed the perfect erotic sculpture from pure, white marble."Breakfast! A big one!" she answered."And then what?" A shower, with you." And...?" I asked again."And then, you better get some rest. Because you're going to fuck me in every room. “He’s an ass. It just happened, the moment was right, and — bam! — we were engaged. Let’s sit and get the food going. I take it you need to leave at some point.”“I need to be in San Diego at 11 tomorrow morning at the latest. I thought I’d find a hotel room for the night.”“The sofa in the living room folds out as a double,” Lucy offered. “It’s actually really comfortable.”“Well, that’s neighborly of you, and I’ll get more out of this visit. Before I forget, I’m a huge fan, Miss Tanner. I’ve. . " but her words were meaningless for she made no attempt to escape my exploratory fondling. I eased her onto her back and, although she uttered weakly protesting whimpers, I worked her t-shirt upwards until I could feel the nakedness of her lovely, big mammaries against my chest."You're lovely, Ann... so beautiful," I murmured as I nuzzled her neck and moved my head lower until I was past the bunched t-shirt and my chin was nested in the warm valley between her tits."Joe... no... don't," Ann. The whole idea seemed ridiculous; it still does. Ever since, I've just wanted to make up for it." And how do you feel in yourself?"The question obviously surprised her. She had to think for a moment. "Well," she said, "now you mention it, I feel marvellous. I don't think I've ever been happier, even when we were first married. Isn't that strange?"Now it was my turn to hesitate. I was aware I was skating on very thin ice here but I desperately needed to understand what was going on. While I was.