"Hi Robbie."She smiled before going in to see my Mother. I'm sure I smiled back while wishing I could just finish my work. The woman on the passenger ...ide had gotten a bag out of the back and I couldn't yet fully make her out. Long blonde hair, taller than I remember (course I was still kneeling and this may have affected my judgement), I couldn't help thinking that can't be who I thought it was, it must be someone else. The wind which had been a little breasy all morning picked up slightly and. I love the ladies and you can always find me near them and flirting outrageously. Married, engaged, going steady or single, it makes no never mind to me. However, my flirting does have an edge to it. The women know that I'm flirting, but I do it in such a way that they also know if they decide to call my bluff I'll be on them in a heartbeat. A case in point - Marion. A good looking woman, a good ten years older than me, but sexy in a Sophia Loren way.Marion was married, but was having troubles. She had brownish-green eyes. What you saw often depended upon what she wore, or the lighting. Normally she sported a single pony tail. When she dressed up a bit, she let her hair down. Then it framed her face, curling under her jaw line. Long bangs just made the picture prettier.Despite what i’ve described, maybe her best feature was her pearly white smile. So, did I have the ‘hots’ for my sister? Nope. Sure, I’d wondered more than once what she looked like naked. Had I ever had a fantasy about. We found a simple dress for me, not really a wedding gown, but in white, and she found a similar dress in rose for her to wear. As I watched her try it on all I could think was it was close to the color of my ass cheeks when Edward has spanked me. Just the thought of that ran shivers through me. It just seemed so spot-on. That all done, today when Edward told me he was taking the afternoon off to show me something I was so excited. He arrived about one o’clock for me. We went for a nice,.