She always had such a unique view on life and the world. Takingher to the Slug Club Christmas party was one of the few times she worea real dress. It ...was unique, just like her. But then no one can saythat she ever willingly conformed to anyone else's expectations, otherthan her own. I'll never understand why I never dated Luna. Lets faceit, just about every relationship I've had with girls. Always endedmessed up some how. Even the short time I spent dating Ginny was amistake, this led to my. He and an assistant walked Kara and her mom to a black Lincoln. Joyce sat in the front and I sat in the back, next to Kara, with her mom on her other side. We waited about ten minutes, then followed the hearse out of the parking lot onto Main Street. About ten minutes later, we pulled up in front of Grace Evangelical Church. Six men in suits were waiting by the entrance to act as pall bearers.Men from the church came to escort Kara and her mom, and Joyce and I followed them to the front pew of. Valentina smiled at George and said, "I want you to change into thisone. This is an around the home casual piece."George carried the dress into the bathroom. George sighed and battedaway the tears that began to form in his eyes as he pulled off hisshirt. He took off his shoes and removed his sweatpants before he tookhold of the dress again.He slipped the dress over his head and felt excited as he sensed thesoft feeling surrounding his upper body. He looked at the dress thathugged his slender. I paused looking into her beautiful eyes and then began kissing her again as I slowly entered her pussy with sensitivity. I gradually increased the stroke with grace and mercifully began to glide in and out of her as if to bring healing to her body.I lowered my lips to her nipples and began kissing and sucking them appreciatively as I continued to massage her pussy walls with my pulsating cock. We rocked and swayed in perfect rhythm as I kissed her again. Our bodies were now speaking more words.