Cut to our wedding day. It was amazing. She looked stunning. She wore a cream dress, showing off her amazing tits and ass. I could feel the outline of...the basque she was wearing through the dress. I spent the day fighting off an erection as we went through the service and mingled with family and friends at the lunch. We had built a bit of hotel time into the schedule and I was looking forward to getting to see the outfit she had on under the dress as we got ready for the evening reception. We. If you want to call Elyse first thing in the morning, then Barbara could make a verbal offer tomorrow.”“Cool. We’re meeting Andy at The Pacific Dining Car at 6:00pm. Because you were tied up in interviews, I checked with Keri and she didn’t have any messages for you.”Later that evening we had a good meal, went for drinks at a local bar, and then Charlie and I headed back to the hotel. I wasn’t sure what she was doing, but I curled up with my new book.September 6, 1989, Los Angeles,. An addict who was addicted to another man and loved them both too much to quit either.Deciding there was nothing I could do about the situation right now, I decided it was best I just get up and go about my day. I rolled out of bed stretching as I went, being careful not to disturb the sleeping dog near my feet. As I walked down the stairs, I could smell the familiar aroma of coffee.'How sweet,' I thought to myself. James set the Keurig to have a fresh cup waiting for me when I woke up. That. "Come on," my wife begged. "My sister was late and you fell asleep on the couch. We've got to go now!" I snapped my eyes open and saw my gorgeous wife in front of me wearing her gold metallic goddess dress. ESPN was still on and I was wearing my suit. After a second, I realized it had all been a fantasy, a dream. I shook my head and smiled at her, "I just had the most amazing dream..." She cut me off, "You can tell it to me in the car. We need to leave." The night did not really goes as.