"She'll be a married woman in another ... oh ... ten minutes."I sighed and bit my lip nervously. "Time just flies by so fast." Have you talked to her?... What, today? No." I shook my head rapidly, feeling my heartbeat speed up a bit. I was almost more anxious than if this had been MY wedding. "She's been so busy I haven't seen her since yesterday morning. And now it feels like I'm never going to see her again." Of course you will." That's not what I mean. Whenever she needed to turn to someone,. She felt his fingertips circle and swirl on the outside of her panties, gently applying more and more pressure. Her legs slowly eased apart.Her fine brows angled sharply over her closed eyes. She chewed on her upper lip. Breathing the warm air, she tried desperately to stifle the burgeoning groan coursing up from her chest. “Charlotte,” she heard him call to her. Dreamily her eyes opened in time to see his dark face move towards hers. Her lips parted slightly as he pressed his onto them. Their. While it had worked for a little while, by the middle of the school year it was becoming more and more difficult to actually WANT to adhere to the promise of abstaining from sex until marriage.The only solution you could think of was that you had to lose your virginity. You reasoned that if you were able to consummate your desires with another, the idea of sex would no longer be something constantly weighing on your mind and soul. In your mind and heart, it made perfect sense... you had to fuck. As I stood there drying a plate, I thought that we were just like a married couple taking care of the household chores. I had seen my parents do the same thing before, but of course they weren't naked at the time. I wondered if this was what it was like with his wife before she died."Well, might as well get with it," he said when the last dish fork was put away.I felt my stomach do flip-flops. "Get with what?" I asked timidly."I promised you I was going to fuck your mouth today. Remember?"I.