And so am I. Why not get together later?”Jake was almost floored! Maybe it was the booze from the reception, but this was not the normal Tammy respo...nse. The ball was in his court, and he pressed on, testing her invitation.“Ok, I heard theres a good blues band, even better than the weddings group playing tomorrow night right next door. Would that work?”, he challenged the sexy blonde.“Sure, pick me up at 9:00 tomorrow night”, she answered back with a sly grin.Jake was dumfounded as they hashed. Once I had the bra, stockings and garter belt on, I stepped into the petticoat. Pulling it up to my waist, I not only felt but really knew I was defeated. Quickly, I took the dress off the hanger and stepped into it as well, not wanting to see myself in the frilly petticoat. Zipping it up in the back, it fit snugly across my chest and breasts. I bent down to put my pumps on and had a great deal of trouble doing it as the skirt was so full and flounced out by the frothy petticoats. Finally. Very good, Rhona. I want you on that machine! Now! The rest of you will gather round and see if you can distract her somehow. I'll be fascinated to see what you come up with!'Rhona was a pretty girl with blue eyes, sandy hair and pale skin. She had nice breasts and like all of the girls, a neatly shaved pussy. She ran quickly to the machine while the others followed. It was scary to see the spit right there where it would be pointing at her pussy. She couldn't resist giving it a quick feel. It. But more than that she was giving him herself, without ties or limits. God, how he wanted her. A different man wouldn’t have hesitated. A different man would have taken what she offered with pleasure, without pause. Instead Charles took the bed sheet and pulled it up, covering her. She gave him a puzzled look. ‘I’ll not have you this way,’ he said quietly. ‘Though God knows I want to. When I have you, it will be in a proper way, as man and wife, not before. I’ll not cheapen our love.’ He kissed.