You couldn't help but gawk at the sight of your wife, barely contained within her dress. The fabric clung to her curves, outlining the fullness of her assets and the generous width of her hips. She looked stunning, and you felt a surge of pride at the thought that she was yours. As she spoke, you couldn't help but smile wide. "You look gorgeous," you said, voice thick with admiration. "Ready for the prom date of a lifetime?" She smiled at your compliment and took your hand, her grip warm and soft. She leaned in a little closer, her eyes shining with affection. "Thank you, sweetie," she said. "You look pretty handsome yourself. I can't wait to show you off to everyone at the prom."