I turned 39 in September, but two weeks before my birthday was Katie’s wedding. Katie turned 28 last May, and it was at her birthday party that she ...sked me to be her wedding photographer. I do a lot of photography, and even make some money at it, but I am by no means a wedding photographer. Still, because it’s a small town I have done a few weddings for friends. It has always been kind of fun so I agreed to help Katie out. You would have too, because Katie is a little hottie. She is part. After the party finished at about 2am, we decided to go out to a club. I was the proudest person there - you were able to make me feel comfortable dancing with me. I distinctly remember the guy that asked you to dance, and you apologised to him and told him that you were with me. I floated on air for a long while afterwards. I remember holding you as we danced. And when you sat down on my lap when we had a rest - it was like my dreams come true. Once we got back to your place, we just started. You can do the math.It's always a turn-on as we get wasted and talk about sexual fantasies we have. I told Tanner I have a weakness for blondes. I'm an ass-man, I explained, and like modest-sized tits. I even admitted to Tanner, best I recall, that I'd like to try man-on-man sex. Tanner, in a similar drunken state, once confided in hushed words in an alcoholic haze that his fantasy is to pull a train while others watched and gave instructions. A queer thought, I thought at the time, but. I swallowed his rich creamy offering, like a good girl is supposed to!And was rewarded with a slap on my bum, I was pulled head down andordered to."Lick my cock and balls clean girl."I sucked at the tip and drained out his remaining juices as his penisbegan to soften. I was then yanked away and he used my panties, that hewas still holding, to wipe his cock clean.Then he pulled me up, so that I was sitting upright on the desk again,skirt up, tits out, knickers off and covered in cum. I could.