That took us some time.On February 2, 1974, my best friend became my wife. She had already been my submissive in the D/s part of our relationship for ...ver a year. This day was special, and a picture of the two of us became my test gage as to the quality of the lover I was. The photographer was in the back of the church and snapped this shot as we walked back past all of our friends and family. Still being in the service, I walked head high, back erect in the fashion I thought was proper for a. It's still propped open a bit." Now I really was being a smartass, and a lazy one at that. The door was on my end of the room. I heard her snort some sort of laugh or comment then the clink of a bottle falling into the trash. Her footsteps traveled across the room, the soft thuds vibrating through my feet. Next came the clunking thump of the door being pulled tightly into place. And then it was as if everything suddenly became... lighter. Dad wasn't k**ding. With a quick look outside I could. Muze mitha dard dene me mja ata hai aur me puri takt se masal rha tha.Fir mne uske boobs chusne laga wo mre bal noch rahi thi aur daba rhi thi apne boobs pe. Me b ek boob jor jor se press krta aur dusra kat kat ke chus rha tha aur wo chila k mja le rhi thi. Hum 1st floor pe the uska bada bunglow tha isiliye awaj kitni bhi ho bahr ni jati thi. Mne fir dhire se apne dato ko uske pet aur cleavage par ragad ke use maja dene lga aur niche ake uske nevel ko kiss kiye.Wo fir machal gai aur mne apni. .with the assistance of our "dates" for this meal. They bothacted like very polite gentlemen during that dinner...in public that is.We did enjoy two bottles of french champagne during our meal. Of course,after the six course meal, Captain Jones insisted that us girls accompanyboth young men to his cabin for an after dinner drink. Now, model Marywas eager to spend the night with this handsome young officer. While Iwas very reluctant to share a room...even though it was in the Captain'sspacious,.