Redhawk Caldera If we're talking body

Fox giggled girlishly when Perry pulled her in for a smooch. She did miss this, even though she was ever-so-grateful for the children they'd created together. It was often difficult to remember that she could have both. The children had more or less consumed her life since they'd been born, but she didn't want to lose what she'd always had with Peregrine. And she wouldn't. No amount of distance (emotional or otherwise) would ever make her feel less connected with him, but she knew they could do better. Which was exactly what she hoped to achieve.

"Hasn’t it?" she murmured, nibbling on his ear. Like flicking a switch, Fox's mom hat went out the window and she put on her sexy lady hat. "I’ve been wanting to get frisky for days," she admitted. Of course, doing so was easier said than done when she had to give her boobies up for the kids every few hours. With no hesitation, Fox flung herself at her lover, letting him take her however he wanted. Even if that meant her running the show.

Fading out here, since we have another one going. ;)