(It was a suggestion...) I wanted to make the wedding as less awkward as possible, so I wanted to deliver my note to her personally before she got mar...ied. I knocked at her door, uneasily. She opened it, partially. She was in her bra and panties."Chad?" What's up, Amber?" Ha. Had no idea you were coming." I had to see your face. Even if it was one last time," I said."I'm not dying. I'm getting married... ohhhh," she said in realization. I smiled. "That thing got you hooked, huh?"I sheepishly. When we got inside I started to kiss her again, deeply, running my hands all over her body. I removed her jacket. I rubbed her breasts through her blouse. I kneaded the palm of my hand into the trap between her thighs, and in a few moments, over her buttoned jeans. I felt a torrent of pressure burst from her chest. She was panting and writhing from an introductory orgasm. I saw in her eyes, that even with her clothes on, Gillian was now naked. I moved, she acquiesced. I shan’t reveal all the. I smiled just a little bit, and told him, "well we do like to please".So we chatted a bit more, relaxed and swum around a bit in the pool, and I asked her to bring me the wine that was outside on the table. Another chance for us to watch her as she got out and walked over to the table to bring back some drinks. As she was walking away he said, "dude I can't help it but seeing her like this is starting to get me hard". I said, "really? well make sure you tell her that when she gets back",. “No time, I gotta pee.” I touched my lips against her forehead as I clamored over her on my way to the lavatory.“Need any help?” she asked as she reached for my genitals.“No thanks, I’ll handle it.” I brushed her hand away and dashed for the latrine.Someday I’m going to have to write a book: Zen and the Art of Elimination. I usually mediated when I took a dump. Hey, we’ve got to think of something when we do our business. I figured I might as well use the process of voiding to find.