Abby took my proposal rather emotionally.“Oh ... My ... God...” She burst into tears and threw herself into my arms crying as she tried to speak. ...er tears were like a river instead of a trickle. Either she was happy for us to marry, or she was certain she would crush me by refusing. Apparently I was going to have to wait to find out which.Eventually she got control of herself and looked into my eyes with a look of utter amazement. “Do you really want to marry a used, broke and broken woman?. I was just... I was just wondering... if... do you wanna go upstairs and play some Nintendo before my parents get home?" Yeah sure! Just be ready to lose again." I teased.We headed upstairs to his room, which was always a mess. His bed was overloaded with clothes he hadn't put up. I was about to sit down on his bed when I spotted a pair of his GI Joe briefs. I laughed hard and picked them up throwing them at him."You still wear stuff like this?" I asked not being able to control my laughter.I. "But," she said, "I've never been able to cum while I'm drunk with a guy or girl." Bells sounded and I heard the challenge again. "I'm not stopping till she does!" I thought to myself."Just relax and enjoy yourself," I whispered in her ear, giving it a playful lick.She smiled at me and lay back down, wrapping her legs around my shoulders.I tickled her nipples with my tongue, then sucked one in and nipped it with my teeth. Sara took a quick breath and let out a moan that got me wet and eager for. ” “I haven’t” I said, but It was obvious I was lying. “Don’t. I’ve seen you. David just left me because of it. He wanted to go to the police and report you, but I told him not to.”“Why? I said. “I married a bore. His idea of good sex is both of us climaxing together. I’ve always been different. I thought if I married I stiff I’d become like everybody else, but I don’t want that anymore.”I didn’t understand what she was talking about, but hearing the words sex leave her lips was enough to.