Camden tried so hard not to moan, but when he looked at me, I saw in his eyes that it wasn't going to be quiet for long. I applied more pressure gradu...lly, and Camden went ballistic. He moved my hand so he wouldn't "interrupt class", and looked at me like "mmmm payback will be pleasurable". The connections bell rang, and that was the end of our time for that period. I spent my entire second period thinking about Camden instead of focusing on the art project that had been set before. We lay on the bed, gazing into each other’s eyes. We kissed. I kissed her neck, her earlobes, her face. I slowly put my hand inside her panties, my fingers running through her pubic hair. Her juices were flowing so much that I could feel it all around her slit. I loved her so deeply in that moment that I wanted to take her right there, but first I wanted to pleasure my new wife. I wanted her to feel loved and cherished and beautiful. I devoured her wet, quivering pussy. I spread her labia wide. " Thirdly, bause dresses FEEL nice. And they are SIMPLE. There's nothingsimpler or nicer than slipping on a cute sundress on a hot day. Cool,simple, and it feels lush to feel the tight top and floaty skirt againstmy legs." Four. To feel like a woman. Wearing a gorgeous dress and being held by abig, strapping man makes me feel, well, more of a woman. Like itaccentuates the difference between me and my man. I feel more feminine ina dress. The same goes for skirts."I gulped, wondering if she felt. I made my way to the low diving board as the saw horses were lined up,the head members standing at each one."Sisters, Honored Guests," I got their attention."Tonight, is a night of celebration, of breaching boundaries and settingnew goals. A night of open acceptance, and a night that will spark a newbeginning for some."A murmur washed through the crowd and I saw Miami Tyler with Erika andGwendolyn as she slowly stood up from her wheelchair. This was the GrandDame who had financially backed.