"She broke eye contact, doubtful, and looked again to her dress. She was certain that one of her was right. How could she go out like this? She reache... forward and tilted her floor mirror forward, revealing the reflection of her spaghetti string black heeled shoes. She had always considered her feet cute. At least she could agree with herself about that. Looking up again, the angle of the mirror now cropped her image at the neck, so she could no longer see her face in the mirror. Good.She. A free-spirit who, in my opinion, was way out of my league. I never understood what she saw in a blue-collar guy like me. Janice was my dream woman right from the very start. She was gorgeous. Tall, slender, long chestnut hair, a body that made me horny just seeing it. When we first started dating I knew that I was out of my league with her. Her free-spirit came alive on our very first date. I had planned on the usual. I made reservations for a nice restaurant. I intended to take her to a movie. So, I thought, maybe what he’s doing is right. I withdrew my protest and allowed him to do his thing. He removed my shirt and moved his hands down towards my waist. Click, and my belt was off. He unbuckled my skirt and let it drop to the floor.My bra was the next to come off and was quickly followed by my panties. With that, I was standing buck-ass naked before the boys and my sisters.“This is what a breast looks like,” he addressed the class, flaunting my boobs and juggling them in his. She knew I loved her but I wasn't at all sure how she really felt. Mom drove off without so much as a backwards glance. My dad sighed, put his arm around my shoulders, and turned me towards the house.Thank God for my grandparents. I guess Dad called them as soon as we went into the house because they arrived fifteen minutes after Mom left. Nana collared Dad and Papa dragged me out to the park with him and Jethro again. As before, we sat on the tailgate of his truck. I told him exactly what.