She then handed the original back to us, telling us that we could use that one for our church wedding.I got the impression that our "unique situation"... was not really all that unique.Soon, we were called before the Justice of the Peace. He was a pleasant, older gentleman who spoke for about two minutes about the joy, the challenges, and the responsibilities of married life. He then instructed us to face each other. I looked into the lovely eyes of my bride-to-be, feeling a strong sense of. "This is going to sound like total horseshit, but before you get up and walk away, I'm going to prove to you that neither you nor I are crazy.The word stung her. I could see in her eyes that she wanted immediately to rebuke my choice of words, but her own need to find something she could grasp after two weeks of indistinct nightmares paused her."Do you remember when I fell ill, and I was hallucinating?" Yes? I remember." During my lapses of consciousness, I dreamed of you. You kept by my side. I reached up to undo the buttons of her blouse revealing a red lacy bra I broke our embrace just to stare at the wonderful breasts that lay before me. I stared for what seem like an eternity before hungrily pushing my face into her glorious cleavage searching with my tongue for her little pink nipples. Gemma released her bra and let her breasts hang free as I furiously suckled on her nipples. Gemma’s breathing sped up and she started again to grope at my cock. I told her I was close to cumming. Oh, I just knew you'd see things our way, and I'm so glad!"She pushed him down onto the bed and kissed him hard, slipping her tongue into his lips and running it around inside his mouth. He tasted delicious, and she murmured against his teeth, "They're probably all shaken up in there right now, wondering what your reaction will be. If you get undressed, I'll go in and calm them down some, tell them how it is. Then I'll ask Jean to split for home; she can always come back tomorrow night for a.