I am still not sure why I stopped there but when I did I sensed something that made the hair on the back of my neck bristle followed by the hair on my...arms. It took me a few seconds to understand what had generated this increased level of fear. It was something I smelled. It hit me as soon as I got to the kitchen doorway. It was the strong sour smell of body odor and something else. For a moment I thought it might be me that smelled bad but then I recognized the other odor. It was whiskey. I should have known, but I didn't trust you. And again, today, I didn't know what you were going to do. I should have just trusted you." How do you know what I'm going to do?" Jeff asked."You were late; very late." You've lost me, Ashley." You would never have come this late if you weren't going to go through with it. You would never allow all these guests to come and wait only to be told there would not be a wedding. You could have made a decision not to marry me and to punish me harshly for. Jake reached behind Lilly’s head and pulled her closer to him as her parted her lips with his tongue, Lilly unzipped Jake’s pants and pulled his rock hard member out of his boxers and began jacking it off with a level of skill that Jake had never experienced. Lilly ran her soft hands up and down the long shaft twisting it ever so slightly, making a few drops of pre-cum push out from his pink mushroom shaped head. Lilly began working her hand faster and Jake growled with pleasure and pulled. Now my granny is like most granny's, white hair, short and round if you know what I mean. She does have huge tits with the biggest nipples. But I would have never guessed about that bush. I wondered what it would be like to sink my cock into that bush. That got me to thinking, maybe all ladies get really hairy when they get old. I soon hit puberty and got a girlfriend. Her bush was no where like granny's. We were both virgins and I learned how to turn her on by eating pussy and stuff. We fucked.