Then we both went into the bedroom. We both sat on the bed. I planted a nice kiss on his forehead. “I wanna say thank you. First for proposing and s...cond letting me pick out everything. We all know the wedding is more for the woman. And I was planning right after you proposed. But thank you Jeff. I really appreciate it, I love you,” I said. Then he hugged me and held me close for a minute. “I love you too sis. Maybe I did before we first played truth or dare. I don't know, but you seriously. I couldn't believe my luck! I've said it before, but I just can't get enough of 'silver daddies'! They rock my world. As my newfound companion manipulated my member, I fumbled around with his belt and awkwardly managed to pull down his trousers, releasing him from his striped boxers, admiring his slightly engorged member, encased in a mixture of mousy brown and grey pubic hair. I ran my fingers over his genitals, playfully tickling his scrotum before taking him to task with the tips of my. Her walnut-sized breasts firmed up to a respectable melon size with incredibly long nipples that turned heads in a track uniform. Her short, form-fitting track shorts were cut high on her thighs and the form fitting jersey top did little to hide her long pink nipples. Kelly had gone so long without needing a bra, that she seemed oblivious to the stares when she started to college.Her coke-bottle glasses disappeared as cheaper contact lenses became available. After she married, her husband paid. When she came out I did a double take. She had taken down her braids, now her blond hair hung down below her shoulders. Instead of the loose blouse, she had on a white tube top with no bra. Her breasts even though small showed as perfect mounds and if you looked closely you could see the bumps of her nipples. She wore a thigh length skirt instead of the shorts that she had been wearing. She now wore shoes with low heels, which enhanced the shape of her legs.When we walked into the store, the.