Thank God I eventually grew up and out of it.But above and beyond it all, for some unknown reason, I've always loved dressing up in costumes. And I'm ...ot talking about those cheap plastic masks and smocks that they sell at supermarkets. I mean real costumes, the more realistic and elaborate the better. Dressing up, imagining that I was someone or something else was one of the most enjoyable pastimes that I could think of. Over time, collecting and even making my own masks, costumes, and. The pool remained empty the water looked cool and clear in the sunlight."Hi."Pete jumped at the voice and spun round, the girl stood behind him, water running from her long black hair over her naked tanned body. His cock jumped in his shorts as he tried not to stare at the beautiful naked figure in front of him."O um, hi." Nice day for a swim." Is it?, yes I guess it is." I'm Emma." Uh yes Pete hi." Are you gonna stand there staring or join me." O god I'm sorry, I just..." It's OK I don't mind. " "Hey, I'm sorry if I upset you," but she didn't look sorry. She looked somehow superior, like she was some woman of the world or something instead of just another housewife in a suburb. "I just like to get a rise out of you every so often." She rose from her chair and bent across the table, moving inches from my face, her lips just out of reach. "Tomorrow, my place," she swept across my field of vision. God, I hope she didn't notice me looking down her top. "Don't be angry with me." I wasn't. Luckily I got her, and then in course of months we became close and we even exchanged numbers and chat in the evenings. Then finally we started going out to movies and all.I started touching her hand and shoulders.while walking…after days… during her b’day i gifted her photo printed on a mug. That was her favorite pic of her and she was very happy for that.then one day after that i dramatically proposed her throuugh my friend.through which she sent positive signs.and then i did directly, that.