There was no mirrorin the room and I hadn?t noticed one in the bathroom. I went back to thebathroom again and sure there was a sink and a mirror above...it. The mirrorwas high on the wall so I didn?t notice it before. I had to tiptoe at theopposite wall to make my face visible in the mirror. I was a kid. Icouldn?t determine what age I was. And I was cute. All kids at some agestill are cute. I had no freckles. My hair was blonde? Probably blonde...I wasn?t sure about it. It wasn?t dark but it. I stepped out of my pants and she followed me to the kitchen pinching my but as we walked. “Water will be fine”she said as I reached for a glass and her hand went under my ass and rubbed my balls.”You have a nice cock”she whispered to me as her hand moved from my balls up to my cock. I let her rub me and kiss the back of my neck for a few minutes until I moved and retrieved some ice for our glasses. Joyce was leaning against the counter as I poured the water and handed her the glass “your. " He held out his hand, I lent forward and shook his hand and introduced myself.I noticed he also had a photography book in his hand. "I see you like photography too." I said pointing to his book. We got talking about photography for a while before we said about going to get a drink. We stood up and walked out of the library. I asked if he would like to go to a coffee shop or come to mine, I know it was a bit forward but he was so hot. He said he didn't mind and I invited him over to mine.When. " As we walked in both Jenny and my eyes went wide. Wehad glanced at a few bridal magazines and of course we had each spokenwith our designer about our dresses, but this was the first time we hadbeen in a Bridal Shop. The dresses were beautiful and we looked at eachother with excitement. "Just look," I warned my fianc?e. "As much as Iwould love to see Sarah, we don't need her flying here and yelling at usbecause we are trying on other dresses." We both giggled at that andmade sure it was.