Engagement pics

Monday came and Morgan told me how for engagement photos we needed outfits. I was prepared to go shop at JCPenny or Walmart to find the "perfect" outfit. To Morgan my fancy places weren't enough though. We had to go to Santa Monica to fnd a JCrew. For any guy who isn't used to fancy clothes shopping this is an experience. We walked in and of course Morgan had to touch everything in the store, picking up half of it and putting it in my arms so she could try it on later. An attendant at the store spotting commission came over to us and asked if we wanted her to start a room for us. That was an amazing thought, I really didn't have to carry all the clothes in my arm they could go hang in the dressing room. At walmart or JCPennys they don't start rooms for you, let alone let you try on more than three pieces of clothing at a time. The whole time while in the store I did my best to make it fun, and embarrass Morgan. I acted as though I were her gay friend. This backfired on me of course because later a gay attendant their asked me if I worked out because y chest was popping out of my shirt. We laughed and had a good time. Thats one thing I love about Morgan, she can stand to be around my weird humor. The next day taking pictures was fun, we took them on the beach. The photographer brought an old Victorian couch for us to pose on. My beautiful Morgan looked gorgeous of course, she made the pictures with her natural beauty, and photogenic smile.