He’s sweet, tender, sensitive to what I think and what I feel. He loves being around me and leaving kisses on my body from the shallowest to the dee...est parts. When I look into his eyes I see passion and life. I see something so strong it locks me into his gaze. He makes my frazzled nerves settle, because I’m prone at times to think the worst. He told me once before that he is who he is and that’s that. I love that about him. He also makes me smile from my heart outward. He’s a man that I know. “But. It tastes icky.” She said.“Please I’ll give you anything in return.” I begged. She closed her eyes and smallowed it all.“How did you lean to suck like that I was amazing.” I asked suspiciously“I’ve seen my mom do it to my dad, and I wanted to try.” She said“What were those beads” She asked.“Anal beads.” I said weakly.“What”“What me to show you” I asked. I led her to her room and laid her on her bed. I looked around until I spotted a perfect, tiny bead necklace. I walked up to her and said. At one moment the DJ got boring a bit so I went out to get some fresh air and pee.The toilets inside were awful so the only option is to go out and into the woods to do what you have to do. I'm not ashamed of my body and I like nudist and flashing adventures so I didn't venture too deep into the woods and made sure people would be able to see me at least a bit as I pulled down my pantyhose and thongs and squat down to pee.As I peed a few people passed nearby and I smiled at them as they waved. David met a lot of Rachel’s friends from when she was in school here. Maggie sat with the wedding party, but their eyes met several times. After the toasts, when it came time for Kristen to give the bride’s maids their gifts, she made sure to mention that several of them were made by David, who stood up and took a bow. ***** Saturday, the wedding day, was understandably hectic, every little thing had to go wrong and David mainly tried to stay out of the way. He and Rachel drove to the Church.