Suddenly I recognized the guy from the portal ordering a Coke at the bar. My whole body broke out in sweat and I froze. I asked my master for permiss...on to go to the room and prepare. I showered and got physically ready. I drank a whisky cola to steady my nerves but more than that I tried to let my day slip away and mentally focus on being a good sub wife – slowly but surely releasing the cords to my vanilla self. Master came up to the room bound my tits and added my cuffs. He told me where. I made my way to room 202 and swiped myself in, the room was spacious, more of a suite really, on a table there was a bottle of Malt Whiskey, my favourite tipple, 2 glasses and a hand written note informing me that I should help myself in moderation and to ensure that I was ready by 4.30pm, I decided to shower again and after towelling down put on the new boxers and liberally splashed the aftershave everywhere including the crack of my ass, helped myself to a large Malt and settled back onto. Now it’s my wedding night and I don’t know what to do.”“We’ll take it slow, love. We’ve waited through six months of courtship for tonight. We don’t have to rush now.”“I’m afraid you won’t like me… my body… or sex with me. You’re used to professionals.”“Lil, listen to me.” I sat her on the edge of the bed and put my arm around her. “There is no such thing as getting used to professionals. Yes, there were women available and when Joe and I came in out of the field, we used them. That’s all it. Maza aa raha hai bol rahi thi .Maine choot chatne k baad bhabhi ko ghumne ko bola wo ghoom gyi main toh unki badi gaand dekhta reh gya wo meri taraf dekh kar boli tumhe meri gaand achi lagi maine bola bhabhi aapki gaand dekh kar main pagal ho jata hoon wo boli tumhe eska shed dikhau bhabhi ne apne hatho se apni gaand kholi aur shed bahut acha shota tha main use kiss karne laga aur jeebh dalne laga bhabhi ne apne hath hata liye aur mera muh gaand mein reh gya bhabi boli pls aur chaat mujhe bahut.