First, she was too skinny, and her hair was too short. I liked females with long hair that I could pull and wrap around my fist and lick with my tongu...e. Then, she had an annoying habit of shouting when I poked her deeply with my rampant cock.Lastly, she had this fetish about kissing that must have been with her from childhood. Her tongue was so demanding that she constantly had her mouth open, and she would kiss me in unexpected places when I least expected it.I guess the saving grace with Sam. His palms covered my two spheres of flesh and grasped them gently.It was just like in the dreams I had. My head tilted to my back, and he kissed my stretched neck all over. My neck closed itself as his lips tickled me. And he went down again to love my pair of fleshy tits.He rubbed his face over them, and I quivered as his face brushed over my nipples. He pulled them in his mouth as and when he crossed them. My gown was wet with his saliva as he dragged his tongue over them.I wanted his lips. I had until Thursday to figure out what I was going to do aboutthe party the next weekend. Chapter 2 The Search and PreparationI spent the week going to thrift stores all over town. There were bridalshops around but I really didn't want to spend that much money, orgarner that much attention, going to one of them. I walked a couple ofthe malls as well looking for things other than the dress.After many stops over a couple days I finally found. I also told you about meeting a ranch hand named Sonny who helped Frank put the truck together for me. Sonny had asked me to the races next weekend and my grandma told me I could go with him. Sonny asked me to pick him up, as he wanted to show off my truck while we were at the races. I picked him up at his house, which was an apartment building almost in town. We went to a dirt track stock car race. It was a lot of fun and I enjoyed myself with Sonny as well. He was very polite and he only held.