Next your eyes fixate on her perfectly sized chest. Your mind tumbles as you try to gather your composure. After a step or two you notice she is not a...lone. You see her arm is around a man. Your heart sinks as the beginnings of many hopeful thoughts fade away. As you look for a spot to squeeze into close to the server you notice that she is looking at you. Her bright blue eyes capture your attention fully. You see her smile at you when she knows she has your attention. You can’t help but smile. I certainly did! I couldn’t help but poke at Michelle a little, so I asked Trisha, just loudly enough for Michelle and Shaun to hear me, “You busy later, want to join us?” I wondered what I’d have done if she’d said she would! But, alas, she grinned and said she didn’t think her boyfriend would quite approve. Not married. Hmmm! As I sat eating and watching Shaun and Michelle flirting, I couldn’t help but think what a dangerous game we’re playing. I love Michelle so much and yet I keep pushing. The metal neck twisted and rotated from side to side then my son proceeded to fuck it up and down. I watched as my abs sunk in an oval to stretch down into my belly along with the metal torture device. My son’s nimble fingers twisted the screwdriver quickly, clockwise... straight down. I grunted as the men chewed hard on my nipples and then I felt someone unzip my cargo shorts. I bent my head down and watched Mr. D's thick coach fingers pulling out my cock. It was now throbbing and leaking. We were colleagues and I just fell in love with her. She had nice physique wonderful shape, those full lips most mallu woman have and those awesome assets. As a bonus she had this wonderfully thick long little curly jet black hair which I loved. I made my moves knew more about her and was gaining on her when one day I went to her home. It was the day I decided to marry her at any cost.I had not proposed to her till then, but I did immediately the day after. At her home she introduced me to her.