..what a babe she is. I was invited to my best mate Carl's wedding and found myself staying at the same hotel in town as Amy...the maid of honor. We k...ew each other vaguely from other family parties but I always thought she was either hitched or well out of my league. On the eve of the wedding I was alone at the bar of the hotel. It was getting quite late when the girls all returned from the Hen night...all very merry and in very high spirits. Most of the girls who were staying at the hotel. You have absolutely achieved perfection as a wife, in my book.”“I thought in order to be perfect, I needed teeth that folded in and a flat place on my head for you to set you beer can.”“No, that is what the French call ‘plus-perfect’, Dear. That is far and beyond any of my wishes. I always knew I loved you and had no interest in changing partners, I had no idea how supportive you would be when the situation allowed me to act out my ultimate fantasies. Most guys I know are married to women who. He laid me down on the bed and I, immediately, started unbuttoning his dress shirt. Seeing his big hairy chest for the first time and knowing I wasabout to get him fully undressed wasfun.After I finished taking off his shirt, I started on hispants and underwear. Mmmm. His big one was fully erect and ready for my lips.Being in bed with a totally naked man I just met wasthe answer to all my girlish fantasies. Knowing I had made his nine inch cock so hard so quickly gave me confidence that I had. Once he released his grip, she turned to me, arms open a little. Once I indicated willingness, she hugged me, clinging firmly to my chest as if emulating Stevie."Is everything all right?" I asked, hugging her back gently.She nodded against me, "I just missed you two. I haven't seen you since summer." So, you drove all the way down here in a blizzard?" I asked, trying to show only a little bit of concern in my voice so as not to worry Stevie.Noelle released me, "It's not really a blizzard yet. I.