I in mywedding gown and Julie in a trouser-suit. It didn't make her lookmasculine. But it was clear which of us was the bride.We had only invited a sm...ll group of guests. A few friends andcolleagues. Mrs Robinson and her daughter had been invited, but Ihadn't told my mother about the wedding. She and I had never got onvery well. We could inform her later.The official ceremony passed very smoothly. The registrar didn't seemin any way disturbed that I was the one in a wedding dress. After all,it. He told me that Chris was one of the best photographers around, and would give us a great bargain for going in as a couple. Nikki lit up when I told her. We got to Chris house on Saturday afternoon, Nikki in a loose top and tight jeans, myself in a turtleneck and slacks&hellip, Chris answered the door and greeted us politely. Nikki and Joey. How are you two doing today? He was tall and built, my girlfriend answered cheerfully. Terrific! How are you? He smiled at her. Im great. Very excited to. She rocked slowly, rubbing herself against him, getting used to being close, her pussy, her whole body on edge, sensitive. He reached up grabbed her boobs, squeezed them together, her nipples touching they were so hard, she gasped at the feeling, not rough but passionate. “ Use me” he demanded, “masturbate yourself on me, want to see you the way you really are”. Moved up so the head of his cock was just probing inside her, held it there, then thrust down hard on him, his whole length impaling. Due to some recent events in my life, I feel it is my duty to add to my life story. I was not going to do this however, the family I hold dear and near to my heart encouraged me as well as prodded me to write once more. The main driving force has been my lovely daughter Sherri.“Daddy you have to write about what happened,” Sherri said to me. “You owe it not only to your readers but to yourself as well,” she added.I was unsure of whether to write of the recent events in my life. Mainly because.