I had been shopping in order to find myself a pretty evening dress and had found a quite stunning white floor length gown that would make me look irre...istable. The dress was full length with long sleeves, and tight bodice that led down to a full wide lace trimmed skirt. With a gorgeous low scooped square neckline the design was lusciously flattering and wonderfully highlighted my feminine curves and womanly sexuality. I had also treated myself to a new pair of 4" heeled white stiletto court. While this chapter does not have erotic content, many of others do. It is included for the convenience of readers interested in the larger story. * I was about halfway back from my afternoon class at the engineering mall when the clouds burst. Heavy, round drops splattered on the sidewalk in front of me and I could hear them impacting, with surprisingly loud ‘tings,’ on the metallic surfaces of cars around me. A few seconds later, I felt the first wet chill of moisture spreading across my. As he held each of his different partners in varying degrees of closeness, Matt was continually grateful for his sister's loving tutelage. He felt surprisingly confident, and was able to talk with the girls in a relaxed manner.At the third dance, he was doing his second straight slow song with Chelsea and holding her close when he hardened. Amazingly, it was the first time it had happened to him, again, thanks to Mel. He quickly pulled his hips back, but she had already noticed."Is... is... is. ‘Well, how is it?’ He asked, barely able to contain his excitement. ‘It’s um, amazing! Who did you pay to make this for you?’ I joked. ‘I’m glad you like it. I followed the directions on the box.’ He was victorious and it showed. ‘Wait a minute, you can read!?’ My quip was met by a flying napkin. We finished breakfast with more jokes at Carl’s expense before Becky and I cleaned up and did dishes. We sat in the living room watching TV. Well, Becky and I watched TV, Carl stared at us. ‘I don’t.