Please get well and out of here just as fast as you can. I can't imagine life without you. Oh, my John, my love." Those wonderful lips caressed my for...ehead, then my mouth. I started to get a hard on.I took her hand and placed it on the small tent I was making with the covers. "Oh." she exclaimed, startled. "John, you're hurt." Yeah." I whispered back at her, "But my injuries aren't anywhere near what you got hold of."She gave it a squeeze and let go. "John, you're either incorrigible or. "I think this calls for a celebratory drink and a toast to them, don't you, darling." I do, my own darling. Let go of me and I'll go and fix it." I must tell Sharon," said Deborah releasing him.She never made it. The telephone beat her to it. It was Mary."Isn't it wonderful, Deborah?" she cried. "I'm so thrilled for them both. At long last." Which says a very great deal for Harry," interrupted Deborah. "Richard has just said he couldn't imagine any other young man waiting so long. He's very. So all dressed up as a sexy bride we drove to a private club. We entered through the rear door. The man who answered the door smiled when he saw me with Doug. He congratulated Doug on his choice. Doug smiled and said that I was also his daughter-in-law. The fellow grinned from ear to ear. We went down a flight of stairs to a large room that looked like a wedding chapel of sorts. There were three other girls there similarly dress like sexy little brides. I say girls because they looked like they. Her tongue came from between hers and touched my upper lip. My lips parted and let it in, where my tongue met it and connected our desires together. There was no turning back now. I had confirmed my desire for her and our kiss became mutual. I didn't want it to end. Our lips talked to each other without words. Our tongues spoke truths without shaping sounds. She leaned forward and I let her wedge me into the corner of the sofa. She pushed and I submitted, just the way I wanted it to be. But of.