Lust
1996
"I can't believe you've never done this…" Marshall giggled, pulling open the plastic packet. He placed a couple of the soft balls on to a plate and slid them into the microwave.
"No, I really haven't…" Lily replied, pressing her nose up against the glass door as Marshall turned the power dial. The marshmallows began to swell, quickly taking over the small plate and pressing against each other until they exploded.
"Wow!" Lily exclaimed, her eyes very wide. Then she began to giggle. "Wow… They grow all big then explode… Like you. My Marshmallow…"
Marshall grinned. "Yeah I do, baby…"
1997
Lily took her time to walk down the bleachers, just watching Marshall jump up and down with his team mates, an ecstatic grin plastered across his face. When she finally got on to the court, he pulled her in for a sweaty hug.
"Did you see, honey?" He asked, because sometimes she had to elbow the taller guys out the way to get an unobstructed view of the basketball action.
"Yeah…" She grinned, kissing him passionately, her eyes dancing with lust.
"Just need to shower!"
"Don't change! Keep those shorts on?"
"Why?"
"You have the sexiest calves I've ever seen…"
1998
Lily stretched out her spine and cricked her neck before putting away her paints.
"That's okay honey," she said sharply, looking up. "You can get dressed now."
She grit her teeth. She couldn't believe Karen had lingered…
But Marshall just sat there. "No, you get undressed!"
"Marshall, I'm not in the mood."
"Are you kidding me? You're all fired up!"
Lily turned around, narrowed her eyes and threw herself at Marshall so hard that the stool toppled over and they ended up on the floor. He ripped up her skirt and soon she was riding him hard.
Damn lingerer!
2001
Marshall squeezed his eyelids tight-shut, panting, trying his manful best to hold back. But when Lily hummed, deep in her throat, he lost control completely. Once the white hot core of ecstasy had receded, he worried that he'd hurt her.
"Nah… that's okay," she said, smugly, as he ran his fingers through strands of her newly-dyed red hair. He liked it that colour. It was more fun than the black… softer.
"That humming thing was new." Marshall grinned.
"Yeah… a friend just told me about that."
"What were you humming…?"
"You Give Love A Bad Name."
"Bon Jovi?"
"Yeah…"
"Awesome!"
2004
Lily rubbed his arms fiercely, finally giving up and pressing her naked body against his. He was icy cold.
"Wow… next year I'm making you wear tights!"
"Are you kidding? I am never wearing a loin cloth in October ever again."
Lily kissed him, feeling his cock stirring against her leg.
"Hey, Jane?"
"Yeah, Tarzan?"
"Tarzan love Jane."
She couldn't help but grin, lips moving down his body, across his chest until they met one arctic nipple. She felt his rumble of pleasure as she suckled it gently.
She laughed. "Crazy monkey sex?"
"Oook! Oook! Oook! Oooooooook!"
"Jane love Tarzan!"
