Heavy Metal Thunder could tell she did not like this, and that she was scared and begging them to stop, as tears messed up the make up on her face, an... ran down her cheeks. He also knew he had to do something quickly, before they really began to get serious. So he quickly decided to make his move. One of the ‘Cobra Strikes’ gang members grabbed at the blond woman’s pants, this time not letting go. ‘Come on lady, let’s she what you got!’ That’s when Heavy Metal Thunder appeared and said, ‘She. She was looking damn hot in her shorts and a crop top. I closed the door after she stepped in. I pushed her against the door and started smooching. I was on cloud 9 as our tongues were exploring each other’s mouth. She jumped up and climbed up on me. I grabbed her ass and took her to bed. I pulled off her top, tear her bra, and was sucking her erected nipple and pressing her boobs. She pulled my t-shirt and my shorts and underwear in one go. I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled her shorts off.. Later that evening, I called her and told her about the wedding, and she agreed to accompany me. The wedding was a couple of weeks away, so I had time to get my suit dry cleaned, and to take my girlfriend to buy a dress for the wedding. She looked beautiful in the dress, but it was nowhere near the short, revealing dresses she looked so hot and nasty in when she was partying.The day of the wedding came, and it was great. My friend's cousin was a cheerful, friendly young woman, and I was. At last, Jean-Pierre disengaged, and lifted her down from the rail. ‘I want to be with you,’ he said. ‘I … I believe, Constance, that I’m falling in love with you.’ She touched his cheek. ‘Oh, Jean-Pierre, do not say such things. My heart could not stand it.’ ‘Why should I not, if it is the truth?’ ‘But what is there for it?’ she asked, dismay and hope all whirled within her. ‘I could not have only one man for all of my life, not now, not after all I’ve done. I would need more, my dear.