Then when I tried to move she kissed my lips again. In few minutes we were smooching hard. Licking each other’s mouth and hugging tight. I put my ha...nd on her bust. Man they were so soft. I started pressing it on her shirt. She started moaning lightly. It made me more excited. I pressed even harder. She got out of control and started pulling my hairs. This was a green signal.I lifted her in my arms and went into her room I threw her on her bed and climbed on her she was hot by now. We continued. The wedding was goingto fall about a week before our honeymoon trip due to scheduling, andwould coincide with the end of our 2-month chastity trial. I had made itto 1 month in, and I probably would have given a testical for a singleorgasm at that point. I was crawling the sexual walls figuratively. Iasked Claire how she was handling the frustration so well, and sheintroduced me to meditation. It helped some. I hugged her close andwondered aloud how she was going to make it through all the years. ”She smiled and shook her head. “I don’t believe you just said that.”“What?” I answered cautiously. “I can’t believe we are sitting here talking about my a$$, t!Ts and lhips!” She replied.“Well, when they are that nice…nice enough to get me rock hard just standing here…you can’t really NOT talk about them, can you?”“Really? Are you that hard?” She asked.“What, you don’t believe me?” I asked.“Well, I don’t know! You could be just joking” She replied with those knowing eyes.I walked near her and. Every third or fourth stroke I paused and trailed my hand delicately over her thighs, forcing them gently apart and feeling the growing wetness. She began to writhe on my lap, her weight pressing into my cock and arousing me even more. I continued to spank her, but more lightly as I sensed her excitement overcoming the sting of the blows. Her soft buttocks were fiery red and her juices were beginning to leak from between her legs and stain my chinos. Her movements changed and she thrust herself.