Forever my Bride.. I (some time ago) managed to convince her that she could wear her wedding dress again, obviously in a revised and corrected version, without the petticoat and with the original stockings and shoes of the time. Despite some small objective difficulties, she succeeded. Her body has undergone changes over time, especially due to two pregnancies, but she has always subsequently fought to get it back in shape, 90% of which she has succeeded. Even today, she is perpetually struggling between diets and frequent visits to the gym. That day we went to the motel where we often met with other men. We thought it very dangerous to continue the memory game of our day in our home. A possible unexpected visit from some family member would have ruined everything. On the day I'm documenting in these photos, I tried to convince her to let a man she liked fuck her while wearing her wedding dress. I told her I'd pay to let her get smeared with another man's cum, but she wouldn't even talk about it. It was the only thing she never wanted to indulge me with, although she did indulge me in many other ways, which I'll tell you about gradually.