Standing up, Bob offered his hand to the young bride and she eagerly put her hand in his open palm. Bob helped Lynn to her feet and the pair hugged an...d kissed briefly before Bob turned over this goddess to her new husband. She was happy to be back in her hubbies arms but not all her thoughts were in hubbies favour. Throughout the rest of the reception, Lynn scanned the crowd for her husband’s friend Bob. She was jealous believe it or not when she saw Bob talking or dancing with the other women. The repetition tends to make it make it kind of cumulative.” He smirked.Pete’s mind was racing. If Clay was saying what he thought he was saying this family situation was getting pretty involved. He had to ask, “Just how deep are you talking Clay?”“I can see that you are a perceptive man Mr. Pete Santori. And I’m not trying to wave you off or scare you away. But in answer to your question, the depth can range between five and eleven inches, depending upon how well-endowed the players are.” He. I frowned a little in irritation,because Danielle was spoiling my fun. The guys were barely in control oftheir faces, but Tom was oblivious to all of this, being so smitten withlil ole me. I let Danielle pull me along, and I exaggerated the swing ofmy hips as I walked. Tom walked beside me and ogled my ass, mesmerized."So, what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" he asked.As if on cue, the girls all groaned simultaneously.The last bell rang, and everyone, including other. I wanted him–bad. I always did, James’s arms held me firmly against his body as he kissed my neck. I tilted my head and gripped the back of his hair. James’s lips traveled along most of my neck before leaning me back down and kissing down to my shoulders and unhooking my bra. I let out a small sigh as his hand rested on my breast, I smiled slowly as he continued to kiss down my body, my eyes closed and a moan escaped my lips as his tongue ran over my breast teasingly. His hand behind my back.