I knew from experience that Julia hated being ordered around.Julia came back into the room carrying two long stemmed glasses of some kind. She smiled ...s she handed one to me."What the fuck is this? I demanded. "It sure as hell isn't beer, or a frosty mug for that matter." No, it's champagne," corrected Julia. "I thought it would be nice to begin our liaison with a toast. You've always wanted me and tonight your dream is happening!" Well, I made the toast at your wedding, so I guess I should be. I was facing away from the desk talking to my co-worker next to me about why her computer decided to retaliate and go against her, but she stopped talking to me and went totally silent; staring at the customer awaiting my customer service. "Hello Ladies, is this the flight back to LA?" asked the customer who had a familiar accent. I turned around to help the man, and oh my god it was none other than my boyfriend Rob, ok so I have to be dreaming, there's no way in hell he's standing in the gate. That was enough for Jonny, 'Right ladies, I shall leave you guys to sort out the finer details, I am off to meet some friends', and he left.'Would you mind if I had a glass of wine', Alise asked?I told her no, 'In fact give me one too', there was something about her that fascinated me, and held an attraction.Having poured the wine, Alise was intrigued with our relationship, the bride to be, the groom and me, were we a practising threesome?When I explained, she laughed, and said the Swedes were. .Her firm pink nipples were sucked in between his teeth and she moaned softly as they gently scrapped them. She forced herself to be silent, if they were caught to would spell disaster for them. Shari had just turned seventeen as school let out for the Summer. It was during her birthday dinner that her parents informed of her Aunt Emma and Uncle Darren's impending visit. They were driving up from Florida and would spend a week with them before they headed West. Shari was overjoyed as she had.