..”“I do,” I said.“Then, yes Geoff, I will marry you.”“Thank you, Nicola. I will try to make sure you never regret it.”I fumbled in my t...rouser pocket to produce the box with the ring.“Here you are, Nicola. My mother’s engagement ring. It should fit.”Nicola pretended to hit me.“You knew you were going to propose, Geoff, didn’t you?”“Let’s just say I was prepared in case there was a suitable moment, Nicola, my new fiancée. And Tamara’s love for Tom was the catalyst.”Nicola pulled me up into a. But, speaking of personal memories, there was also that junior high school building where, many years ago, I, a tenth grader and hall monitor, "happened" to notice two younger students coming up the hall stairs. I accused one of taking a couple of steps two-at-a-time—forbidden behavior. So I sent her back down the stairs. She, along with the other girl, dutifully went down the stairs. When they came back up the stairs, she passed by me and softly said, "You were mean to me."Next time I saw her,. Continuing down further he reached her swollen lips which he licked and concentrated his efforts on her rather large clit that had emerged. At the same time his finger was probing her rosebud. He could see she was excited because of how her body was moving and what she was saying. She told him that she was going to climax and in a few seconds he could see she was shuddering and saying, “I am cumming and cumming and cumming. Jesus, it just won’t stop.” After of what was probably a long minute. Then to watch that man fuck you right beside your husband was such a turn on. Are you sure it’ll be okay?”“I have a very wonderful, understanding husband. That stranger you saw fucking me is one of the many sensual perks of being married to such a great man. Come on and join us, it’ll be fun.”“Wow, what a husband! Okay, I will. I’m Karen.” she assured her friends she’d be alright.Tina almost burst out laughing, “Don’t mind me, one of my close girlfriends is also named Karen.” Tina looked at.