Since we women were already dressed up, it was decided that we would goout to a nice restaurant for supper. Our men, fiancees and husband, eachwent to...shower, shave and change clothes. Mother described her plans forthe wedding in great detail as we waited. As a man, I would have beenbored with such details. As a woman, I found the detailed plans of mywedding to be very important to me.Tom had called and made reservations for us at one of the city's bestrestaurants. We left the house at seven. That way you have an excuse for being dirty and naughty and not have the attached stigma associated with the dare involved.But having said that, that excuse only works once, do it again then suffer the usual, slag, slut labels. Perhaps it's the constraints put on you against your free spirited nature. As a c***d I ran naked around the house, just as Eve did before plucking that forbidden apple and suddenly making genitalia naughty and exciting, now humanity was forced to hide them behind. She liked to leave them in public spaces where we could stay nearby but blend in and not be noticed as we waited to see who would discover them. My favorite set of pictures of my own dick, if I have a favorite set—which I suppose I do, although I’ve never needed to rank them against each other—came from those sessions. As I quickly discovered, the girl had a pretty moderate d**g habit (to go along with her pretty big tits and thick hips) and when she came home with a fresh supply, she had a few. ' Sarah smiles at me asshe sees me tearing up. Jenny speaks up "Oh knock it off you two.Enough crying, it's time to party!" We all finish off our glass and pouranother round. Sarah tells the driver the address of the club we want tohead to. By the time we get there the bottle is empty and our desire toparty is stronger than ever.For the third day in a row, I am awoken by Nikki. "Hey Lex, we have toleave so we can get up to Sarah's father's. We had a lot of fun lastnight. Call us later.".