Wondering just that, she decided it wouldnt hurt to honor her memory with trying it on. She removed her blue, yellow and white flannel pajamas and tri...d on the similarly colored floral dress. She gleely noticed they had the same taste in colors as she buttoned the dress up. Once she had it completely on, Sara was surprised how wonderful she looked in it. Her chest was only a blossoming 32b as compared to her Mother who might have been somewhere between a c and d cup, and there lied the only. There was a time when one of her boyfriends had carved on a picnic table in a public park, "Joan (that’s not my wife’s name but we’ll call her Joan) gives world class head," but those days was history. I was becoming as frustrated as she was because she would get me worked up enough to where I wanted relief as much as she did and she ran out of steam and I’d have to get myself off. You see I had another problem. It took so much stroking to get my cock hard enough to get it in that I was almost. . OK, I'll call you again tomorrow." He clicked the phone shut and then froze in place as he realised the three girls were staring at him."What?" You're going to ask us what?" Shawna asked."And who was that, anyway? Nick?" Hope added."That was Ally," he explained, putting his phone away in his pocket. "Nick asked her to marry him..." he started, but Hope's squeal of delight cut him off."Aren't you excited?" she asked, having turned to Shawna who showed no obvious reaction."That was about two. Hairy!" she said glowing bright red."And he doesn't like it?" I asked trying not to laugh."No he doesn't. And I've tried to change his mind, but he won't... you know, until I shave, but I just don't really want to right now" she said wearily."Well, it's his loss!" I replied casually."Yeah, but, i'm… you know" she said blushing again."What?" I asked not sure what she was trying to say."I'm... horny, and really want a fuck right now!" she snapped frustratedly.I almost choked on my beer when those.