All eyes were on her. My sensual wife was dressed entirely in black: high stilettos, long black skirt, slashed to her tiny waist by a shiny, black nyl...n blouse; a wide leather belt. But most strikingly, was to find she was sporting a white mask. Her curly blonde hair was piled high on her head and she wore a black choker around her neck. She looked breathtaking... She turned slowly around, allowing us to get a complete view of her sexy outfit. There were whispers and cries from my buddies; who. My erection stemming from the lewd reminiscence betrays my compunction-smitten heart that nearly stops as my eyes fall upon your warm, loving smile lighting up your pretty face.Startled, I backpedal, mouth half-agape, unable to even move my lips.Normally, I would be overjoyed to find you home waiting for me but this time, all I manage is a forced, half-harried flash of my teeth as my mind painfully wanders back to the promise I made—only to break it so easily.*"I'm jealous," you began your. Flights between our two cities are only an hour and a half and non-stops are available throughout the day so they were arriving early in the morning and taking a taxi to the legal office downtown where the meeting would be held. Helen was not without support, although what Mom and I bring to it besides family support and concern we weren’t quite sure; but, she wanted us there indicating that our girl was still unsure of all that was happening around her. For our part we were relying on the. I don't care what you hear about the up side of spending a lot of down time on your backside. For women, it's a problem. For young girls, it can be a disaster. I know. I've been there. I've done that. I have the stretch marks to prove it.Let me jump back to the beginning. Or at least, the first I remember of the beginning.My earliest memory of the trade offs that are expected of girls was about the same time my older brother must have been going through the change of life. He went from being a.