In fairness to myself, I also have to admit that in the redneck family I had grown up in, I got subjected to numerous fishing expeditions as a kid. As...a result, I had picked up on many angling techniques from my dad and his hick buddies. In the speciality angling stores and outdoor retailers I supplied, thankfully, there was always a smartarse who knew it all and, therefore, I only had to tick the appropriate boxes on the order forms. Being a wizened salesman I had become, I learned the names. We were both adults now and the incident was never brought up although I must admit to jacking off with Sandra in the other room a couple nights and even thinking back to her sexy body. We had gone to the bar together and lived together for several weeks now and I was sure Sandra had completely forgotten about being my first. I had let her cut my hair without incident resisting her braless still perky titties in my face.No work tomorrow I thought as I got out of the shower with my pussy starved. This instantly arroused me, and my hand reached down to fondle my hardening cock. Then I heard movement in the row directly behind me and over by the wall. As I looked in that direction, I was surprised to hear a woman's voice whisper, "Would you like to move back to our row and play?" She was sitting next to a man with his pants down around his ankles, her hand on his hard cock.I quickly moved to the seat next to her. She told me her name was Jenny and the man was her husband Johnny. She said. He wasn’t anyone any of them knew, but apparently this black man was who he had ***********ed as his best man. Darrell was dressed immaculately, and in fact put the groom to shame.As the church music began, all looked to see the beautiful Leanna walking down the aisle on her father’s arm, she was beaming at everyone but especially towards her soon-to-be husband and his best man. Before the alter and the priest, Michael gave his daughters hand to me and took his place next to his wife on the.