Later, after the ceremony and the reception, a bunch of old friends got together for a party at my friend Chuck's place. Chuck had a garage apartment ...ith the lower garage floor converted into what he liked to call "the tavern". There was a bar, and as was stylish at the time, there was a large spool table with chairs around it in the center of the room and all in all, it was sort of a bachelor pad/party room. There were two more floors above the converted garage, but no one was living in the. My two daughters, always arguing but really loved one another."Okay, girls, let's go inside."I walked in and there was April in the kitchen dressed like a Stepford wife. For those who never heard of it, those were women who always dressed up for their husbands, usually in dresses with their hair looking perfect. That's exactly the way April looked. She had on a little apron and the table was all set."Welcome home, David." she said.She was pulling out all the stops. I had to put a stop to some. He's stiffer, thicker, than he has been for quite a while. That arouses me more. I'm murmuring with pleasure and the murmuring gets louder and turns to more of a grunt. He likes that. He's pushing into me, saying how much he loves me, how great it is to be in me, how hard I make him. My hands are on his back, my fingers digging into the muscles of his shoulders, squeezing him harder towards me. I'm gasping; the pleasure in my cunt; the feel of his body against mine; the closeness of the two of. I had to stop and soak in all the sexiness that was coming towards me. "Hey Tyler, do you have time to talk?" Antonio asked. I looked up at him mesmerized completely forgetting about being over twenty minutes late for my class, but then I remembered what happened in the shower room and I started feeling awkward. "Ahhhh... ummmm...." I stuttered. "Don't worry, it'll just be a minute. I just wanted to ask you a few things." I figured since I was already late, it wouldn't hurt to be a few more.