They were finishing up breakfast one Saturday morning in December.


They were finishing up breakfast one Saturday morning in December. It was cold and both were wrapped up in warm terry cloth robes. Earlier, when he poured her coffee, he had leaned over her to loosen the ties on her robe. He had opened the front of the robe so he could watch her breasts. They hung heavily, moving with each breath she took. The ring in her nipple occasionally sparkled when it caught the morning sunlight. "I think we need to go to the mall, Alice", he said, looking over the top of the paper. She wrinkled her nose, "I've done all my shopping, you go by yourself". "No, you don't understand" he said, getting up and going to stand behind her. He slipped his hands down her chest and cupped her breasts. "YOU are going to go to the mall, Alice, I want to show you off to the world". She smiled up at him as he rotated the ring and kissed the back of her neck. "Stand up, time to dress you". She stood, in the middle of the carpet. "Take off the robe". She let it drop and shivered in the cold. "Not fast enough" he said, and slapped her ass hard. "That should warm you a bit". She stood straighter.

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