... It was very warm outside and Angela had some friends over her graduation party. They were all out back in the swimming pool enjoying themselves an...d tanning. As I said before, I never thought of my daughter in a sexual way but it was a different story with her friends. Every time her friend Stacy came over, I had to go to my room and relieve myself. This girl had a nice firm ass, big tits, blonde hair, blue eyes, and all I could ever do was drool over her. My daughter came inside to ask me. Shostakovitch, Glinka, Mussorgsky, Rimsky-Korsakov all cut their teeth on dance music, particularly Shostakovitch. Headlining was a Prokofiev piano concerto There was a last minute change from the stately first movement of the 2nd concerto, to the bouncy and rushing 3rd. I might have to scrape her out of her chair.George, as usual, had the car in pristine condition. I was using the Mercedes, since we had a long drive. The Deusenberg was impressive and the BMW was flashy, but the Mercedes was. His hands going up and down my sides made me moan into his mouth. And obviously it turned him on as he pushed my leather jacket off and pulled my tight fitting tank top over my head. He licked his lower lip looking at my generously filled red lace bra.He was hypnotized, but didn’t completely lose his cool, like many weak willed before him. Pressing my back against the cold wall, he pinned my hands above my head, kissed my lips then my neck and used the other hand to caress my boobs. Quiet moans. It would be just as embarrassingto do, it wouldn't be real, and it wouldn't be mine. What I want is theactual clothes a woman would get married in. That means walking intoan ordinary shop and asking to buy a wedding dress. I don't see how thatcan work. They'll just laugh at me. I'll never even get in the door.I don't entirely know why I want one. I'm not particularly a girly dresser.I mostly wear jeans and mini skirts with jumpers and boots. I supposeit's the same reason I have my party.