She was wearing a black half-sleeve t-shirt and a pair of jeans.As she hadn’t worn a bra, I could feel her nipples poking across my chest and became...horny instantly. I was sure too. We both gave each other a look. I closed the door instantly and started undressing right at the entrance to the bungalow.Once she’d removed her panty, I lifted her against the wall and entered her. With every push, she let out a little moan. After a few minutes, I took her to the main hall with her in my arms and. "I told him I was going out with you and Bonnie for a while, he just smiled and said to have a nice time. Bonnie isn't home this weekend, right?" Right," I agreed with a nod. "She's gone until Sunday night. Good thing Brian doesn't know." Yeah," she nodded as we pulled out of the driveway and headed down the street."So where are we going?" she asked again."Patience," I replied. "You look good in that skirt... very sexy." Thanks," she blushed."Lift it up for me," I suggested. "Let me see you. Would she have agreed if I'd asked her to marry me right then in front of the jewelry case while she was trying on those rings?Probably ... Well maybe. I was pretty sure she loved me but did we see the same future together?She still had a year and a half of veterinary school to go. I couldn't ask her to give up her studies, because I knew it had been her dream for years, but after that? Could I ask her to give up her life in Georgia to join us thousands of miles away on a ranch in Montana? Life. It tasted sooo good. By the end of the month I had a woman's figure; 36B-24-38. In a few days I would become Mrs. Carl Jennings. I found myself staring at my engagement ring for hours. I would use a mirror to examine my new pussy lips. It was hard to believe that a baby could squirt out of there. But it WOULD. I was really a woman and soon I would be a wife. The idea of spreading my legs for a man still made my skin crawl, but everyone said it was wonderful. Besides, I wasn't equipped to fuck.