Datenight with my wife

She looks like a goddess. The way the red dress wraps tightly around her body, complimenting every curve and line. All the way from her voluptuous breasts, down to her well-rounded buttocks. The way she moves, so sensually. She always manages to make men turn around as she walks past by them.

The way her long brown hair, waves with each gust of wind. Every time it mesmerizes me as she walks outside. The way she smells, so sweet. The sweet smell of her perfume is enough to carry you away into heaven.

Who is this woman I am talking about? It is my wife. I love her so much.

There she walks into the bedroom, in her red dress I bought for her. She instantly fell in love with it, the moment she laid eyes on it. I surprised her and bought it for her birthday last week. And now she wears it this evening. My heart is filled with love and pride to see her so beautiful like this. A true goddess among goddesses. My heart beats faster as I see her walking into the bedroom. My eyes are focused on her, waiting in anticipation what she will do next.

My Girlfriends Mom; A Week To Never Forget [Part 1]

**Welcome to my very first story!**
For the longest time, I’ve played around with the idea of writing. After running out of excuses, I finally made the decision to just do it.
So enjoy the first part of an upcoming series!

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I have agreed to meet my girlfriend after school. It is a hot summer day and since she has a pool in her backyard, we thought it would be fun to hang around by the pool. Her family is quite wealthy, no one can deny that. It is hard to miss a house that big.

Her father was a successful businessman, but sadly passed away a couple years ago. All his wealth and business were transferred to her and her mother. That means all the money, including her father’s company.

I hang around a lot at my girlfriend’s house, since her mother is always gone for work doing business trips. I have only met her once or twice maybe four times at least in a span of 2 years. But other than that, I did not really have the chance to talk to her properly. Not that I am complaining, I appreciate when I am alone with my girlfriend without constant being watched or questioned by parents like I am up to no good with their daughter.