A hand placed on the door, and the other placed on her hip. I was flabbergasted and shocked, all I said was, "M-Mom what are you...?" Before I could f...nish my sentence, my Mom walked towards me and started making out with me while placing her hands on my cheeks, pulling me to her direction. I thought this was a dream, so I just rolled with it. Wet dreams are an extreme rarity for me after all. So we started making out together for a good minute, then she pulled out and said, "How's that?" I. Bill looked quite dashing too. I was very lucky to be withhim.We arrived at the restaurant and I felt the eyes of everyoneon us as we were led to our table."You're eating this up, aren't you?" whispered Bill."Every second of it!" I whispered back.Over dinner, Bill couldn't take his eyes off me."I want to thank you for your patience these past few weeks,"I said honestly.Bill smiled. "It hasn't been easy. But even though I knowyour past, I accept you as Iona now. As they say, no oneis perfect."I. I figured they might kiss or something, but after about 15 minutes the bedroom door opened and Karen (bridesmaid) walked out. she asked where Beau and my wife went. I said they went downstairs to catch a few more employees before they left. She said his wife was passed out and sleeping and she had to catch up to the rest of the group before she lost her ride. She kissed me and left. I locked the outer door and listened by the bedroom door. I opened it and saw her laying there curled up with her. I'm going to tell you something, and I want you to promise me you'll never, ever tell your mother. Not first. I will tell her or maybe Dad will. Not very likely my mom; but one of the three of us tells her first. It'll happen soon, but I don't know exactly when."Shannon was looking at me, obviously curious. "I suppose."I shook my head. "Supposing won't do. Cross your heart, hope to die." You're serious." Yes."She shrugged. "Okay, I promise. Cross my heart and all of that." Most likely we'll.