He proposed about a minute before I was just going to go ahead and ask him, we both figured out it was time months before. He was so cute. Like acting...out what a proposal should be, or one he’d seen somewhere, he got me all dressed up and took me to a dinner we couldn’t afford. When he ordered the bottle of wine I knew but naturally he waited until dessert was on the table. I’d like to say it’s been a roller-coaster since but lately it’s only that first drop, without the arms in the air or the. Things like whether we liked oral sex,whether I swallowed, even whether I had vaginal orgasms. We talkedabout sexy lingerie, and then the killer when I said my "husband and Idon't have nearly enough sex!" this was said luckily when he went tothe bathroom otherwise he would have felt very bad.The night continued and we even danced a bit. Our conversation hadtaken its toll on us as Randip and I were much more touchier thennormal. Whether it was just standing a little too close in the crowdedbar. He shrank back, but he wasn't quick enough. The spatula swung round and shimmied itself under his sausage, pinching heat against flesh as he cried out."For fuck's sake, woman! You're burning it!" No, I'm not. It's no worse than hot wax, you wuss. It's only been over the pan, not in it."She reached behind her and turned off the hob. Pulling her cotton dress over her head, she was naked now, too. It was only fair, she supposed. Quickly, she emptied the food onto the waiting plate, and set the pan. "I'm taking my panties off to. So we can feel each other. Help me will you?"He sat up between my legs and pulled my panties off. Now we were both naked together for the first time. He stopped and stared at my cunt with my panties in his hand. "Oh God." He said in a hushed whisper. He stared at my cunt for a long time, making me feel very uncomfortable. Then I thought at least my cunt looks OK. Actually, I thought I had a nice cunt compared to some of my girlfriends cunts I had seen when we used.