Val's breasts fall from the grasps ofher dress into my hands and mouth. I push Val onto her back on thecouch and pull her dress off across her legs. H...r smooth sexy bodyglistens in the low light of my home.I take a second to admire my lovely Val. Her legs are encased in asuper sheer set of hose with built in lace panties. The rest of herbody is consistent with an athletic woman with curves where theyshould be.Val smiles! "What are you looking at Beverly?" Well I would say a 10 out of 10 woman. "I saw the most beautiful boy today," she said. "He was just your type; must have been at least 6'2. Brown eyes. Long hair. A little too skinny for me, but I know you like 'em lanky." Damn," I replied as I drained the pasta and hot steam rose from our sink. "Did you get his name?" Sadly, no. Fuck, I should have. Don't worry about it, girl. I'll track him down for you. I'll even get his number for you." You're a true friend, but I think it'd be strange if I texted him when he gave you his. Wainwright." He does. He's retired from the Navy, though." Steve stopped for a second, then continued, "Well maybe not retired, he looks too young for that, but out of it, anyway. I think he's allowed to wear his dress uniform at special occasions. Jeff said that Jill wanted him to wear it for the wedding."Marcie waited to swallow, then took a sip of punch. "What are those medals for?" I heard one of the girls ask that. Bill just laughed at her and said they were for decoration." Decoration?. Marriage is about security as much as it is about love.When I first met her parents, I was struck by how they were so different. They were fun-loving people. They enjoyed travelling, meeting new people, and having new experiences. It was a lifestyle they enjoyed because of their wealth.I was also struck by her mother’s beauty. There was an elegance to her. It was almost majestic. I could see where Shruti got her looks. She has not only her features but also her body. Her full breasts, round ass.