So we decided to go with these."From the inches-thick wedding planner, Kendra pulls out a picture of a dress that even I can see will make Valerie Jon...s look like a purple dirigible with puffy sleeves."But, but..." Val sputters."I'm sorry," Kendra says with a giggle. "I can't believe I didn't tell you before. The seamstress just took your measurements and transferred them to this dress." But the other dress was beautiful," Val protests. "I looked great in it." You'll look great in this one,. "I remember… we were talking about sex, well at least I was." Then she dissolved into giggles as she sloshed the prosecco into their glasses. The two women had known each other for years since they moved into neighbouring houses in a very respectable village in the London commuter belt, but they had become firm friends when their respective husbands left them within a few weeks of each other. Both women were now closer to 50 than 40 and with their children away at university they both had their. She smiled wider and told me to put my head on the arm-rest. I rested my body down on the couch, propping my head on the arm-rest of the couch. She moved over to where my head was laying and removed her panties. The damp cloth fell to the floor, exposing her engorged lips.“Well let’s see how much you love some pussy, black boy…” and with that, she leaned forward slightly.Her pussy was totally hairless and quite moist. I closed my eyes and took a deep sniff of her crotch, and as the heady aroma. Why do you think they have been asking that, Bill?"I said, "You told me that you felt good from working with me despite the rough start. We didn't 'do' anything. You stayed here over the night because we were exhausted and this place was much closer than town."She shook her head in mock exasperation. "Bill, there was more to it than that. While we worked, we got to know each other. You found that I probably wasn't a bitch. I found that I was working with a very smart, wonderful man with a.