Yeah, I figured that rule would be toast after our wedding. I feel uncomfortable having it happen so soon. Its the inevitable confrontation with my pa...rents that I dont want to face. Rachel finds the marshmallows, Well, just tell them that theyre not allowed to just barge in anymore. As they stroll outside, hand in hand, Sean agrees, Good idea! Make them call first…. Hey Jeff! Got that fire blazing, eh, good buddy? Grabbing some marshmallows, Yeah, so what are you fine citizens talking about?. Thursday was an interesting day for Don, he was working to get the crews working in better rhythm, in order to reduce expensive down time. That had been the big failure of this development, the poor planning of work had left the crews constantly waiting on each other. Since he took over, it was starting to smooth out and results had picked up dramatically. He was surprised when the foreman for the concrete crew approached him. ‘Don, you know we should get together for a few beers tonight.’ Don. During the evenings we usually quaffed a fair amount of wine whilst watching TV, the girls getting giggly while I got mellow and sleepy. Last Wednesday Sue was flipping through the channels and paused on a documentary. It was about swinging and the effect it had on marriages. Needless to say we all went a little quiet, especially as now and then a sexy scene was shown!As we watched, with the girls slurping their wine in silence, I started to get turned on and my cock started to twitch. Wearing. I moan, encouraging him on. His hands feel like they are everywhere. On my back, on my breasts, lifting my dress, running up my thigh, stopping just short of where I actually want them. I grip him tighter with my legs and pull him closer. Seeing this as a sign, he slides his hands up my dress and grips my pants. I lift my bum so he can pull them down, then he undoes his trousers and thrusts into me so fast and deep my breath is knocked right out of me."Oh my god!" I gasp. I tighten my legs so.