His weren't the only eyes following her, every man and quite a few of the women watched her pert breasts bouncing delightfully with every stepShe smil...d at everyone and there was an extra wiggle of her bottom, men groaned inwardly when they looked at her hairless slit and more than one woman quite accidentally let their legs drift apart in an unspoken invitation.Sitting down beside her son, she handed him a cone and giggled when he licked a blob of cream off her left breast."They were all. If you leave, it's over." Yvonne cried and cried. Steve held her gently in his arms, then he kissed her on the forehead and Yvonne walked out to her car, never turning back as Steve watched her go. Steve felt more empty that he had since Nancy had died more than a year and a half before. Yvonne cried all the way home. She parked a block away from her home and dried her eyes and tried to gain her composure. Finally she slowly drove the last block, parked, and walked into her house. Rob was. The curvature of her body suited her perfectly, from a very full top half the lines of her body tapered inwards to a slim but well-proportioned tummy, then flared outwards to voluptuous hips that gave her the perfect hourglass figure. I had always been attracted to the curvier girl, none of this stick thin for me, this was a real woman. All of this was set upon a pair of long and muscularly toned legs, she was my perfect woman. I stood there for a moment, trying to take it all in and failing. ‘My dear, there is more to the story May I finish?’ He said. She nodded sheepishly. ‘I am from Romania. A gypsy put a curse on my family and said that my only male heir would never speak until he has found his one true love. I have been searching the globe to find him the proper mate. When I saw you, and the fire in your eyes, I knew you were of the old country. You had something in you which as you said to him, that no one had ever wanted to see. I knew you would look past whatever affliction.