He won't be at the wedding.And, I know your mom said that she'd never tell him." Oh, God. I'm going to be sick." Take some deep breaths. Relax. You'll...be fine." Relax! I'm going to be in a wedding, in drag. And, my mom and sister aregoing to be there. I was nervous to start with, and you knew that. Now,I'm going to be sick." And, Jason ran to the bathroom...Jason came back into the bedroom a few minutes later, looking a littlepale. Ronnie said, "Honey. Are you all right?" I... I think so. I'm. Her feet were all I wanted to think of. And those flats. I prayed for the opportunity to dive my nose inside them. The anticipation gave me an erection. I looked her in the eyes with longing horny eyes. And back to her feet. I wonder if she picked up on my vibe... if she could read my body language somehow? Oh those beautiful, perfectly manicured, tan skinned feet!Finally, she goes to the kitchen. She leaves the room but my girlfriend stays. Whatever, I casually fidgit around the carpet by her. I was very happy to hear this, my smile was covering my whole face, and so Teacher also started giving a very cute smile, she now looked relieved and calm and so much happy, she was enjoying the time with me, I then sat next to her and i slowly touched her beautiful soft thighs and told her that you punjabi dress is so hot, she said “stupid this is a salwar and i wear it daily, you saw it today?”, I said i dont know, i was then watching her boobs and examining her totally as i was for the first. As I spoke she filled her hands with the strapless strap on and looked it over intently. She asked me about my early years and as we sipped our tea as I told her all about it. She listened with deep empathy and understanding…I felt safe telling her every detail of my untold past. She even reassuringly took my hand when the emotional strain got too much. Finally, I finished and she sat there and looked lovingly into my eyes. “That was quite something to share with me. I feel privileged that you.