It was about 5:30pm Friday evening the day before Amber is set to get married. Amber came in to my office. She was working late to finish things up be...ore she left for the next two weeks. I was finding myself stuck there later than I had wanted to be. No one else was around that evening.Amber started spouting some small talk like, "How is your wife?" Then she thanked me for helping her with her presentation to the CPA’s last week. Just looking at her, wearing a skirt and blouse, I started to. .I want this to be our real wedding night..."I shivered."Scared Janet?" No... yes... really scared... I've never done anything like this... everything is so confusing... and so exciting...I love the feeling of your strong hands on my body... your strong hand on my hard cock... but this is so much so fast..." Well Janet lets not think about it... lets go ahead... you know you really want it... what sexy young woman doesn't want to fuck her husband on their wedding night? What woman wouldn't be. When you have finished you may dry yourself off and come into the bedroom. Understood?"She nodded, and began using the large towel to dry me, making sure that she fondled my balls and dick. I remained hard. I could see her inverted nipples were hardened. Her long black hair was wet, but she would dry it before coming to me, and she would be lovely, as always.When she came into our bedroom I was prepared. I had found some of her scarves in a dresser drawer. I also had found some candles in the. In less than a minute, he was dumping his first load down her throat.Almost immediately, he slipped between her legs and entered her, the first time in nearly a year. Cathy responded to him aggressively, thrusting her hips up to meet his drives as she had so many times in the past, but on this night, something was missing. Steve achieved his orgasm within a few minutes, yet Cathy was not even close. She had gone through the motions, more from habit than anything, but there was not a sexual.