After the lotion, I went to my bedroom and proceeded to paint my toenails deep red and I also put on some nice fake long fingernails that I also paint...ed deep red with nail polish. I was starting to look the part! Now on to make up. I usually do a Kim Kardashian style of make up because that bitch looks so sexy to me and I try to emulate her. I did smokey eye shadow and a foundation to my face to match my tan complexion. I then put on some of my nicest false long eyelashes. Finally I did my. I wanted to go over there and drag him out of the house and beat the crap out of him. But, from where I was sitting it certainly appeared Beth was co-operating fully. Suddenly I knew I was going to be sick. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom, barely getting there in time.I was restless all that night and awoke early the next morning. As I opened my eyes, my mind immediately went to work. Did Lance spend the night? I think what really bothered me the most, was that Beth had not even tried to. " She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him. She looked into his gorgeous blue eyes and smiled, then said, "Hi babe. I was just dreaming about you. Am I still dreaming or are you really here?" "You are not dreaming, love. I really am here with you." he said before he kissed her deeply to prove it.As he kissed her, he slid her nightgown up her legs, tummy, and chest before slipping it over her head and tossing it to the floor. He started caressing her breasts. Her hands began. He slid it off. I kicked my flip flops and jean skirt from my feet. One flip flop and skirt flew under the bed. I grabbed his face and started to kiss him. I untucked his T-shirt and pulled off. I stopped being seductive about it, I just wanted his clothes off. I untied the string of his cotton shorts and pushed them down, exposing his hardness. I ran my hands down his chest and felt his hair. “I have a confession to make.” He said playfully. “Uh oh….” I paused. “What?” “I took a little blue.