Divorce that too citing any issue from his side as a reason was a big disgrace to them which had happened to him once. So I never raised the topic of ...children or to divorce him. Often I used to look at myself in the mirror.My unused 38+ boobs were quite big and erect and looked much bigger as the stood on my lean waist. I was rather tall with long thighs, good color, and big eyes. My long hair was the envy of all. Overall every head used to turn when I went anywhere and I was proud of myself.. Maybe she had too much to drink too."Fuck it.. Whatever it is, what happened stays there right?"And just like every other weekend we kicked at my buddy's crib. She kept it neutral with me, didn't say much like always but the way that she looked at me though. Almost a "Make the first move" eyeing me with just a little smile she's giving. There I knew it wasn't just me or a one time thing but.. What can i say? I had a girlfriend.. She's my best friend's girl. Its wrong, but reliving that moment i. " As he opened the door to leave, he grinned sadly and said, "I have to rush home now since I never left."Selena followed him, touching his arm, saying, "I talked to mama. Daddy is going to be fine, thanks to Mr. O'Neal. You make sure you're going to be OK, too. You don't look so great." She paused for dramatic effect, "But that's old news. Athena and I live here now. We are happy and you damn well know we'll be safe." Her face beamed the biggest smile Kris had ever seen on her angelic. It was onlyjust long enough to come just below my waistline. And above the bulge inmy knickers. It had a little lace at the bust. I hoped it wouldn't showthrough my shirt. I had only just finished putting on my suit and shoeswhen the best man came to collect me.It was a very erotic sensation to be wearing bridal underwear beneath mymale wedding attire. My hairless balls nestled in the comfortingsilkiness of my knickers. My taut suspenders tugged at my stocking-topswith every step. The gentle.