She enjoyed me playing with her nipples for about a minute, then sat back, putting her weight on my stomach. “Now it’s your turn, Heather…” s...he purred as she fondled my chest and played with my nipples, now both erect and sensitive. She rubbed my nipples between her fingers, sending shocks of pleasure down my body. She saw how much I was enjoying it and started intensifying her touch, pulling my nipples almost to the point of pain, then gently shaking my tits as they were stretched. We both. I took the condom out and gave it to her, but she quickly said ‘ no way I want to feel your cock inside of me with nothing in between’. As soon as she said that she positioned herself on top of my dick, squatting. I wasn’t sure what she was doing, then to my surprise she took my dick and placed it inside of here. Wow, I had never been fucked in that positions before (by that I mean with someone squatting). She had complete control of how much she was taking in, and how hard. She would switch. How about you? Did you have that talk with Ron?" Yes. I told him everything ! He was incredulous at first, didn't want to believe what I was telling him. Then he called me every name imaginable. He left. I thought I had lost him. I didn't sleep a wink, but this morning he came back, said he had been driving all night thinking. Then you know what? He hugged and kissed me and told me that if he had a wife who would do all that for him, he must be the luckiest man in the world. We made love,. It was easy, she felt full of fire and rage and adrenalin. Nothing was going to take Missy away from her, not ever. Another memory, their first anniversary, Missy surprising her with breakfast in bed–breakfast in bed served on Missy’s body, strawberries and cream carefully arranged on her breasts and belly. They’d had to wash the sheets afterwards, but…the effect came back, stronger this time. Missy shimmered, her body suddenly coated in black latex as though she’d been dipped in it. Beth felt.