."His smile just got bigger."...and then I think, wow, I just called another man attractive, whichI've never done before. But you are, darling. I am... so attracted toyou, which is new for me. So this is an evening of new things, Isuppose. But I don't want to chicken out. I don't want that. I wantto follow these feelings I'm having, follow these dreams. So yes,lover, I really do want to dance with you."He stood silently, and his hand guided me to my feet. The next thing Iknew we were on. What time did he get here? “I asked her ,then said “wow”when she said''noon ``. “He was so happy that I could finally have sex with him” she said “so happy that he screwed me just inside the kitchen door and came quick”. She then smiled “I didn’t give him time to go soft ,I started sucking him to get another load. By the time he was ready to cum again we had screwed in every position we could think of”. We ended up here where he screwed me two more times,each of which was longer between. Our table was the equal of any restaurant in town. I had serious worries about my waistline.One evening, after Charlotte had surprised us with a particularly wonderful meal of venison, the three of us were enjoying coffee and brandy in the study when Stacie introduced a new topic into the conversation. "Jack, if we're going to be married before school is in session, we really have to start planning the wedding," she said.I groaned. I think that all men instinctively dislike weddings. I. He repeated this procedure five times, each time spreading my legs slightly more open. After the fifth, his fingers were sliding over my amazingly wet pussy lips."Did you learn your lesson?" he asked."Oh, yes, Jake!" I replied."Well, stand up," he said. "One more thing to remind you of it," and he tucked my dress up into the belt, so that I was now walking around with my ass and pussy on complete display."OK, you can go back to what you were doing," he said."What!" I exclaimed."I'm sorry, did.