“So, how do I look?” I looked up from my book, and as my head rose my mouth dropped. My fiancée, Lizi, was stood at the foot of the bed, dressed up to the nines. She wore a tight blue pencil dress over her toned size 8 body, with an oval window in the front showcasing her beautiful 36DD breasts. Her light brown brunette hair flowed over her shoulders, and reached down to the middle of her back. Her long legs were slim, su...