Jean and her diabolical injections, Claudetteand I awoke in each other's arms. As had become our custom, a few nightsa week we spent together in tende...r female companionship. In other words,we necked and sleep and explored and fondled ourselves silly. Also as wasour custom, we were both wearing only bras and panties."Wendy, does your bra fit properly? It looks like you have grown a cup ortwo over night!"I looked down and had to say: my cup runneth over.The injections worked. My breasts were. When I feel she's close to cumming, I back off until she calms down. Then I start up again. I do this a few times, getting her close, but not letting her go over the edge. I love to hear them whimper, and beg me in front of their husbands to fuck them and make them cum.Fucking is great, but that's not what really gets me off. I love playing with their heads. I want to take their nice little blissful marriage, and turn it upside down. I want the husband to know that I own his pretty wife's body,. I copied three subjects for three days, and fourth day am unable to write even in class dictations. She found that my fingers are completely turned to green with some irregular shape. Then she immediately scolded like anything and took all my empty notes with her without any reason. Next day she gave me all filled books which made me surprised.Am not in a situation to understand her affection at me, and asked her same. She replied that she likes me as I look like a person without any. Obviously in the nearly two years after I first married one of Stacy's older sisters, a lot happened that led to the sex, but there was nothing really that could be written to hold the readers interest.From the first day that I was introduced to Stacy I was taken with her. I guess that being 22, fairly attractive, in good shape, and just out of college made me attractive to her as she ended up with a monster crush on me that really opened the door to the rest of this story. The tale between us.