I already knew every curve of her body quite well by this point and desired to caress them again sometime soon. Her feminine assets and curves were no... stranger to my touch and yet she looked as beautiful and pure as a virgin. I regretted that she was not walking down that isle to marry me that day but alas you can’t have everything. When my eyes fell on Jealile, the storms in my mind dissipated completely and my shaking stopped altogether. I knew at that moment as I looked at her walking down. .I’m tired of going to these things. Most people here are coupled, with k**s, and those who aren’t are relentlessly trying to set me up. Dapper as usual, black dress slacks and a sharp pastel blue shirt, open collar, I walk through the crowd of the usual faces, greet the new faces, small talk - weather, politics, sports. I need a drink.I saunter my way across the garden...and there it is...that scent. Her perfume...intoxicating, invigorating, undeniability enticing, and the sound, her heels. I wentto go see what Adam was up to, as he had been in mine and Liz's bedroomsince we got home. I opened the door, and he was stacking boxes full ofstuff, I'm assuming Christine's, in the room."What's up?" My comment made him jump."Jesus, that's fucked up. You sound like her even." He wasn't the typeto show emotion normally, but I could tell he wasn't exactly comfortablewith the situation. What guy would be okay with his dead ex-girlfriendwalking around, still being part of his life?"Yeah,. Jamie then gave her older sister a very doleful look to which Belinda replied with, “Oh, go on. You can take your t-shirt off if you like, Jamie. I won’t mind but don’t expect me to take anything off. I’m still not quite sure about all this nudie stuff. Even if our new friend here is all naked I’m still not ready for that for myself.”Without the need to be told a second time Jamie pulled her green t-shirt off over her head. She then tucked it in around the rear waistband of her shorts so that.