The last day of our Disney holiday, I was relaxing with Judy on our resort sofa. The magic of the week still hung in the air. I reached into my pocket, my heart pounding.
“This isn’t an engagement ring,” I said softly, slipping it onto her finger. “It’s a promise. A promise that my greatest adventure will always be with you.”
A beautiful woman in her 30s, huge bosom, long wavy blond hair, sits on a sofa in a lavish lobby of a rustic log cabin resort. She wears a pink Walt Disney World sweat shirt and white leggings, She a surprised look with her handa up to her mouth, a beautiful mature slim woman, in her 60s, huge bosom, ...