‘Because I love you,’ he said simply looking at me with all blue eyes. I started to cry. I just wanted to hold him so tight, we weren’t in a res...aurant at that moment, just somewhere together. Oh how I loved him. He got up and gave me his handkerchief, ‘Don’t forget,’ he whispered, ‘crying is not good for mascara.’ I reached up and kissed him, ‘I love you,’ I whispered back. I dabbed at my face with his hankie and looked at Jo who was watching us with love in her eyes. She smiled, ‘Not too. I was kissing her while my hands were roaming over her body, caressing her butt and squeezing her boobs. Leslie suggested going to the bedroom.In less than a minute she was sitting on the bed sucking my cock. It was a first class blowjob! The best I’ve had so far. She exposed the dickhead with her fingers, playing with my balls tickling and caressing them with her nails. It was so hot! I was so aroused I knew it wouldn’t take me long to cum. I grasped Leslie’s hair and impaled her mouth on my. The others may have more, but remember the wedding is early in the morning and I do not tolerate drunks at my weddings,” said Snart.There was a little drinking, but the rest of the time was for telling of stories passed down by generations of story tellers. I brought up the fact that once we all learned English, we could write down all the stories that were told, and the stories would not change over the years. It was a very good get-together. Some of what we discussed was how well we had. Richard Dickinson maintained a hands-off approach to Jeff as he worked his way through the more critical areas of the company, choosing instead to keep abreast of his progress over dinner at the Dickinson home periodically. Jeff looked forward to these dinners, obviously because it further cemented his relationship within the organization without broadcasting that to everyone, but also because of the bond he felt with Meredith, Sharon's mother, and Richard. Jeff had been working with the.