But afterward we had recited our ownprivate vows to each other. To always support each other. To becompletely devoted to each others' happiness. To be...completely devoted tothe relationship. We left the church ready to enter into our new lives.In our families, a few modern ideas had slipped in and become accepted,but in general we believed that family and marriage belonged firmly intraditional molds. To do anything else would be to disappoint herparents, not to mention the memory of my parents,. After a few minutes he slid a hand down under her legs and stood up, holding her close as he turned, laying her down on the bed gently before following her and kissing her once. She moaned as his lips moved down her neck to her collar. His hands cupped the underside of her thighs, pulling them apart as he settled between them and moved his lips again, this time to her ample breasts and the light pink nipples that stood up from each one. He slid the tips of his fingers around each, teasing her. You're taking your life back into your own hands." Ok I will ask the questions now." She was smiling. "Will you like my hair longer?" Yes." Good, in that case I am happy to let it grow." She grinned. "But I will because it's what I want, and not just because it will please you. Even though you have become so masterful." She commented dryly. I laughed and Diane joined in the laughter. We relaxed then, drinking tea and reminiscing about the things we had done when younger and the friends we had. Her mouth came back up to meet mine, and we locked lips once more. My hands then became a flurry of activity. I wanted to know every inch of her, and I intended to explore until I did. I slid my hands down her back to her now bare butt, and relished the firmness of it. I cupped her breasts in my hands, stroking them, pinching her nipples, and massaging them. I finally found my way down between us to her pussy. This, above all, I knew I wanted to explore. My searching hands rubbed her lips,.