Let me be the shoulder you lean on, the rock on which you rest, the companion of your life. With you I will walk my path from this day forward." I rep...ated after him, sliding the simple gold band on her finger."Your turn, Heather," Matt said."Today, William, I join my life to yours, not merely as your wife, but as your friend, your lover, and your confidant. Let me be the shoulder you lean on, the rock on which you rest, the companion of your life. With you I will walk my path from this day. As she arrives to the hotel she observes the open bar. Without thinking she pours herself a double Grey Goose on the rocks. Vodka always fucked her up so I am not sure why she choose that over wine. Not only that but she had made a promise to Dirty she would stay sober. Welcome to the world of addiction. Promises to stop for love or friendship never ever pan out- she knows that. She just wanted to be normal for once but now, now she just wants to stuff all of her feelings inside and wash them. She kept herself mentally ‘separated’ as the boy guided her, and now she did the basically the same for him. He was obviously working out, and was on the verge of getting a great bod. Still some pudge, but not bad really. She was thankful that he did not have her linger at his waist as she knelt and removed his boxers. The kid did have a decent sized dick and she figured that was what today would be about. Again she kept that distance as she felt him remove the last bits of clothing from her,. Im alright just give me a couple more seconds About a minute later she gave the okay and he started to move again slowly. A couple minutes after he hit her cervix, which was lucky, he had run out of length to push into her, so they fit perfectly, like 2 jigsaw puzzle pieces. Slowly he pulled back out and started over again, going slightly faster each time. After about 15 minutes they had a strong rhythm going, she was even pushing back to meet his hard thrusts. Without her realizing it right.