Her breasts were large and firm, her stomach smooth and toned, her legs long and sexy, her ass round and delectable. She smiled softly admiring the wa... the simple black dress clung to her sexy body.Her smile faded as she thought about the man who use to hold her. Her husband, her high school sweetheart, had died five years ago, and she had struggled with the loss ever since. Though she was at peace, with the loss, she could never bring herself to date again. As a virile woman, that wasn't easy,. Jessica, not surprisingly, was not.“What do you want?” Jessica demanded.Heather frowned theatrically. “Gosh, Jessy, this is your wedding day! You’re supposed to be happy!”“I would be if you weren’t here,” Jessica said angrily.Heather wagged a finger at her. “Temper, temper, you don’t want to piss me off.”Jessica sighed. “What do you want from us?”“Where are you going for your honeymoon?” Heather asked.“We have a reservation at the Fireside Hotel, in the honeymoon suite,” Jessica stated.“That’s. I couldn’t see her face. ‘I feel such a twat.’ She slipped her arm through mine and we walked like that towards the house. ‘We all knew how you felt about her. We always knew.’ I nodded, was that all I was capable of doing? Tippi stopped, restraining me with her gentle grip on my arm and turned me to face her. ‘You cant help how you feel. Nothing hurts like unrequited love but yours wasn’t unrequited, just unrealistic. She’s straight and always will be.’ She wiped a tear from my face with her. Becca then says just pretend she's not here and do whatever we usually do as its our house and she doesn't want to be a problem. As Becca get up from the table I get my first look at her ass and I must say she has a nice one. My wife says get used to your dad looking at you and she says her husband liked showing her off so she's used to guys looking and kind of likes it. My wife says she doesn't mind me looking and if she wants she can go naked around the house. Becca just rolls her eyes.