She Grows Up

It basically started when I was a little girl, playing mommy’s and Daddy’s
with the next door neighbor’s kids. Then it progressed to mock weddings and,
gradually as I grew up it became dirtier and dirtier. Until the time I reached
my twenties it was so filthy, that for the first time in 6 years, I actually
went to confession! You see, I am not exactly what you would call experienced,
far from it, in fact, but I put that down to my hurry to get married.
Something I could never admit to myself for a long time, and of course, by the
time it did. So when I met Mark and fell in love, I literally jumped at the
chance of saying yes. The fact that he was the first person that asked me had
no bearing on the matter at all, or so I like to think. But if I’m honest
about it, I would have married anyone who stayed with me long enough to pop
the question. The ceremony itself was purely magical, I feel wonderfully soft
…End of the part1. To be continued..