She went down on her knees and precipitously took the ring from my hand, put it on her ring finger and said, also softly while crying, “Yes, oh – ...y, Yes. I will be your wife, for ... for as long as we love one another, for ... all time and eternity, together forever.”“I know pronounce us married for a lifetime. Can I kiss the bride?”“Yes – you better kiss me one hundred times every day, or I’ll have this marriage annulled.”That made me chuckle and I said, “How about one hundred and one times a. That day, I went to the library to cram for mids. Tucker was cramming at home for his grad study courses and working on his thesis, the outline of which was due by the end of the school year. Both of us were under a lot of pressure. After the library, I drove back to the apartment. I felt so tired and dragged out. ‘Man, this is getting old!’ I thought to myself, as I claimed the stairs. I walked into the apartment. There was Tucker, asleep on the couch. He had started a beer and left it on the. Thursday I had the opportunity I was looking for, Jess was going into town to do the weekly shopping, Jess has a iron bound schedule, Roast dinner on Sunday, washing on Monday with cold cuts from Sunday, Tuesday vacuuming the floors and dusting the house, Wednesday etc, etc Thursday was grocery shopping day and nothing short of an earthquake would change it.I slipped into the workshop and took the spare keys out of their nook; going back into the house I made sure that nothing had upset Jess's. She moaned and gasped around the mouthful, her movements telling me she was working her fingers between her legs, teasing her clit and fingering inside.A couple of minutes of that and I was desperate to fuck her. I told her so, mumbled it out so she came up, kissed me, and then moved to climb onto my cock.The bed dipped and heaved as we fucked. I heard her snorts and murmurs of pleasure while her sex squelched over my length. My hands were full of her body, kneading and mauling, palms gliding.