She had pretty blonde hair, she tied in a ribbon behind her head and a shy if not pretty smile. She would sit with me in the room, making sure it was ...arm and I was fed well. But what I really enjoyed was her baby. Grace was only about nine months old, and full of mischief. She crawled around the floor in her little white dress/tunic thing. She had a cute little patch of red hair on the top of her head and was full of such sweet laughter. She played with me, laughing at my silly faces and my. Both weighed about 180 pounds and were definitely not soft. John was a blonde, and Eric was brown-haired. Both wore their hair long, with pony-tails. As you can see, a diverse group, but we seemed to mesh quickly and with no problems what so ever. At least, everyone was smiling, and there was definitely a party atmosphere in Ursula's artfully decorated apartment. Her apartment had only one bedroom, but the main room was huge, with several large chairs and two sofas. She loved to strew colorful,. I respected her values and didn't pressure her because she was special. I never met anyone quite like her before or since. She lit up the room when she walked in.After a while she began to loosen up and we began to fool around more and more. Finally on our 2nd anniversary she told me she was ready to lose her virginity. It was the best sex I had ever had, it was the only time I ever loved the girl I was with. Not to mention Jen was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen too. She is 5'5" with. Two silver cufflinks go quickly through the buttonholes in my double cuffs and hold the opposite ends together around my wrists. Now for the coat. Colloquially known as a jacket, but as they say on Savile Row, jackets are for potatoes. The interior hides the one splash of colour, a tasteful pale blue lining. In with my arms, over my broad, round shoulders and across my 44 inch chest. A light tug on the lapels and it's in place. The artfully tailored garment envelopes my body, hugging my torso.