Never! Not her. She was far too independent to be some object of lust for a man to find his pleasure in.She would always find solace in her art after ...er unnerving dreams. Her advocation was pottery and sculpting, her vocation was a sales rep. She went into her studio and began carving into a block of clay. It always amazed her, empowered her that she could create beauty from some mundane lump, could transform it ugly and plain into something magnificent with her own hands. She worked almost. Until thewedding, that is. We went straight from the reception in the hotelball room to the bridal suite. There, I began to undress my new wife,removing her exquisite wedding gown, down to her white bra, panties andgarter belt, which all seemed to be made of the softest, slickest,shiniest, liquid satin. We made love for what seemed like hours, andthen both fell asleep. Sometime later, I got up to go to the bathroom,and well...I took care of business, and as I was heading for the bed, I saw. More

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