She had quietly begun researching information about previous White House weddings, and she wanted to discuss some of the things she had found with her...brother. And, she wanted to talk with someone nearer her own age than Steve or her Mother, someone who would be better able to understand the problems that a young person in her late teens would have.Kathy and Steve were planning to announce their engagement the following day. Kathy had wanted to delay the announcement until after Marty had come. We got up and danced to a few songs and we sat at the bar holding hands and kissing.around midnight we were walking out of victor's holding hands. she parked around the corner from the bar, I live at Marshall Hall on Marshall street a few blocks away.”i don't wanna go home yet” she says."you ain't going home" i said as gave her ass a pat and a firm squeeze. we walked over to my place and got on the elevator,she turned to me and started kissing me I pushed her against the wall and tugged at her. .. well, that would be giving things away.Since this story is about a big event in my life, you might as well know a bit more about me. My name is Mike, I'm 37, 6'2", 175 lbs., long black hair, tied in back during business hours. I run a bookstore in a medium-sized Mid-western city (based on the non-coastal definition of "medium sized"). After getting shot and watching friends die in the service, finishing college and working at a marine biology lab, teaching high school and working with. I’m so excited for you to have my wife. Would you like a beer?” Jack and Hampton shared a hug and then shook hands. “No beer for me, Jack. I’m ready for some pussy! I’m looking to have some white, married pussy.” Both men laughed and I just smiled at the both of them. “Samantha, you remember Hampton?” “Yes. Hello, Hampton.” “Go and kiss him, Samantha. You’re his slut tonight.” I walked up to Hampton and he picked me up and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. I’m short and he’s very tall. He.