She made me promise to wait and do it dad's way. She told me that if I didn't do it that way, that dad might just stay away. I thought she was crazy, ...ut she did know him better than I did. So, I heard the phone ring and I just knew. I fell asleep thinking about what was going to happen tomorrow.The next day was one of the longest in my life! I told Eddie that dad would pick us up after school and then I was going to have some time alone with him, just the two of us, until mom got home. Then we. He also had the chance to prove that he enjoyed his blonde bride’s buttered bun, her delightful creampies, the sloppy seconds ... and more of other men. She, on the other hand, showed that she didn’t object to Sammie’s significant role in her groom’s love life.“Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Jack Berkowitz,” Brett formally introduced the couple as they signed the marriage license at last.“Now, will Konrad Gottlieb and Katrina de Kamp please step forward,” Sammie took over. The woman wearing them was in her mid thirties. Her shoulder length auburn hair framed a very pretty face and, although very petite, she had a striking figure. We introduced ourselves and found a quiet corner where we could sit and talk. We each had samples of our work and I had to admit, for someone who knew nothing about poetry, I really like what I read.Her words were abstract, yet she was able to use them in a way that described her most intimate feelings and thoughts. I became an instant. She must have worn these to bed last night. I held the gusset to my mouth and tasted her musky juices, savoring her scent as I floated my tongue across the crotch, having teased myself into a near frenzy. I pressed my face against the crotch, into the still damp fabric and breathed in her pussy scent. I took a long inhale of her sweet aroma, that did not disappoint me. God, she smelled sweet, so musky and delicious. If only I could really have her.I started gratifying my cock, pumping it slowly.