His parents had already been to the venue two days in advance.“Yes, I am leaving today evening.”Kavya was excited since the past week with all the... shopping she had been doing. She was thrilled right from the day her best-friend told her about her marriage. She would be meeting a good number of old friends from her school and college. The only part that she was unhappy with was the fact that her husband would not be accompanying her on this trip. Married for 4 years, she was deeply in love with. She kissed his cheek, licking over his earlobe as she whispered in his ear, “You liked getting fingered in the ass didn’t you, you little slut? I bet you can't wait for my fuck stick.”He turned his head away from her and she grinned, satisfied in the surety that she was right.She reached out to the bedside table, collecting the last item she had brought with her, a condom. She ripped it open with her teeth and the noise attracted his attention, his eyes squinting, trying to make out what it was. I never slept that late. I still felt tired but when I thought about my pictures of Brianna, my energy pepped up.I ate breakfast and returned to my room. I selected a good picture of Brianna looking a little stoned and taking a big drag on the pot cig.I had her cell number now so with the picture attached I texted, "U look spacey. Naughty girl!"Five minutes later I received back, "Who is this?" Someone who knows UR a bad girl." What do U want?" Nothing. Everything," I vaguely replied.I didn't. I was glad it was dark in the room with the only light coming from her TV on the dresser across the room. All was well until she "accidently" brushed her right sole against my lips. I froze. I didn't want her to move her foot. It felt soft and warm. She left it there for more than a moment and then said, "Oh Tommy, I'm sorry. I hope my feet aren't blocking your view." I assured her that I could see everything just fine. Then she smiled and said, "But dear, my feet sweat a lot, they always.