I wondered if I would ever have a talk with him again. And I’d had a tough time pushing that erection down into my pants because when touched it got...stiffer.That was a worry for the future. I had to laugh because it brought back so many memories of my times in life since the beginning of the dairy experience.I had a lot to think about.Time passed and I lived with the fear I would mess up somehow, be considered an infraction enough to be condemned never again to be the god I once was (for a. Only after I spent time laying the groundwork, making sure her panties were wet that she allowed for her morals to bend and for her lust to seize her.I can only imagine on that night what she looked like; her long, jet-black hair running down to her form fitting dress. Her pert, seductive breasts, pushed up with her cleavage on display. She loved to be out on the dance floor moving, brushing her body against the men. Feeling their growing erections, snickering at the ease of their attraction. To the enjoyment of my audience, over the dull, rapid ploof, ploof, ploof sound of our bodies coming together, I was making the grunts of expelled air expected from a woman recieving hard sex. The grunts may have been from being fucked hard but the groans all mine as I got caught up in the excitement of having sex in front of others for the first time. My yell of, Oh, shit! Fuck me harder! was matched by other yells of, We will! I think I might have come right then if the groom hadn't come deep. Gretchen was, is, gorgeous in the dress you sewed for her. She caught the eye of every man and a number of women in the restaurant and on the dance floor. Jack, your Valkyrie love child is awesome. When she smiled, she thrilled everyone though I basked in the warmth of that smile. She has proved to be an altogether lovely lady. I was and am proud to be with her."I hope to be with her a lot in the future. We just had to tell someone and knew you two would be interested even though it's not.