She said Dave and Loretta were fucking each other – everybody knew it was wrong but she couldn’t help herself – she was 12 and she wanted Dave t...o do it almost every night. (Loretta and Dave were brother and sister ). One afternoon I was at their place and I was watching him fucking her and you came in. We all watched them then he said do you want to fuck her - and you did. It evidently wasn’t the first time you did it to her either. When I was watching you I was fingering myself as you fucked. We met like old friends did and sat and chatted about the past. After some time, Pooja got up and walked down the hallway. She made me a gesture to follow her. I got up to go behind her. Pooja quickly disappeared down the hallway and into the darkness of her bedroom. As I peered into the bedroom, I could not see her anywhere. There was no noise or movement in the room, so I eased the door open and begin to walk inside. Just as I stepped into the room, I heard a faint giggle. Pooja had already. I had a beer and two scotches and everyone else did likewise.As we headed back to our rooms, Sandy, the sales manager, asked if I could join her.“I’d like to go over some of your figures for the last quarter” she remarked.I followed her to a suite on the top floor. They definitely treat the mangers right. Her room was massive with a separate living room and a huge master bath with a whirlpool.“Pour yourself a drink while I change and get my paperwork” she quipped.I poured a small drink and sat. ‘You are absolutely amazing.’ ‘Aw shucks.’ ‘I’ll be astonished if this doesn’t wind up on YouTube,’ Jeff almost whispered. The guests quieted down and the rabbi broke script. ‘I’ve known Jeff for quite a while. I met Ashley more recently. I would not have been surprised if Jeff had pulled something like this. But, Ashley, I never imagined you would so delightfully set tradition on its ear. ‘Jeff, I think you’re in for quite a ride.’ We stood under the chuppah, my parents to my left and Jeff’s.