‘I want you to make love to me,’ I whispered in his ear. ‘Come on, mingle, otherwise people will talk.’ So off we went our separate ways until...bedtime. It had been a fairly long day, what with the drive down, so I suggested to Jo that we didn’t leave it too late so, about 10:30, she and Guy came over and said good night. We thought it was better if we didn’t all go up together, someone might smell a rat – not that we minded really. After all Gianna knew what we did but Mike wanted to keep some. Enjoying the view I began to get hard. “Well, are you just going to stare, or get your ass in here?” Not hesitating another minute, I dove in. We waded, making out way towards each other, meeting for a passionate kiss. As our tongues dueled, our hands roamed the other’s body. Her ran sexily down my chest and to my crotch, feeling my hard cock, then going lower, massaging my balls. My hands ran down her back cupping her incredible ass once again. This time, her bare flesh. As our kiss deepened,. It won’t matter. We’re just going out to have some fun. Don’t worry about it.”Ronnie took a breath.“Okay!” she said.Bob was still sleeping when they went to his room. The stress he’d been under recently, both emotional and physical, had drained his batteries. Being able to release tension with the girls had been just what the doctor ordered, in terms of letting him settle into a deep, restful sleep. He’d pay for that later that night, when he wouldn’t be able to sleep, but he needed the sleep. I strained to see panty lines, and couldn't find any. Even though she was conservatively dressed, she was turning me on. At one point, during dinner, I caught her eyes, glancing my way. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes had a glassy glaze, until she snapped out of her trance and turned away. I can only imagine what she was thinking.Liz Thompson, the Maid of Honor, my escort, was a knockout. She was physically a "perfect match" for me in the bridal party sense. She stood just over six feet.