"For the next few days I was in a panic, no one had ever seen me dressedbefore, let alone five co-workers, girls at that. After I had calmeddown I dec...ded that I would do my best not to disappoint them or me.Life went on in the office as normal, if you can call me gettingeverything muddled up, dropping things, and the girls telling me to calmdown, it was quite funny looking back on it.On the Thursday night, I sorted out what I was going to wear, what a jobthat was, but I decided to wear, on. I love the attention he gives me. It feels so unselfish--he just wants to please me.Why did I marry him so quickly? Because I just knew we should be together. He is thoughtful and caring. He is patient and kind. He puts other people first.We tried anal sex a couple times and it was ok, but I need it to be on my terms. He is ok with that. I still remember when I put a vibe in both my pussy and my anus. He was so turned on, and that made me happy. I know with all my heart he would love me to do. Se was thick in the correct places, which is something I had not noticed in a woman before, and have not noticed since. She was sucking on a lollipop so forcefully that her cheeks became concave and her lips presented themselves as if they were preparing to blow a kiss to someone.I had a sudden urge to hit her, not out of anger, of course. I just thought it would feel nice to see her cry.To ruin something that was otherwise perfect.I must have been staring at her for a long time because she. " Derek blinked. "Oh, come on!" We've got two minutes!" Becky grabbed the shirt and pulled it overDerek's head. On Becky, it would have been loose and flowing. On Derek,it stretched tight. She grabbed a giant polka-dot handkerchief andplaced it over Derek's head, tying two corners under his chin. Thatway, Derek looked like "she" had her hair up for bed. She then grabbeda handful of socks and stuffed them down the front of his shirt,sculpting them into a pair of malformed boobs.Becky examined.