While we’d really enjoyed our trip, we were oh so glad to be home. When we stopped at the store to get our mail we discovered a wedding invitation f...om Martin. We’d met his lady friend when we were there but as we discovered in the letter Martin had included with the invitation, he hadn’t yet proposed. As he’d planned, he’d proposed to the lady the night after we’d left them and of course she said ‘yes’. We were so happy for Martin.There was a sad note though, when we got back to our island.. Cater was never really into eating pussy and I regretted having settled for less. I regretted not experiencing more when I was younger and not going out with James, the only black man to ever ask me out. I wondered if his dick was as big as the man's outside.As I was deep in my regrets and teasing my pussy again, I heard laughing outside my door. I jumped up out of my bed and looked through the peephole. It was the same couple! They passed my door, and I heard the door to their room open and. Well Peter was used to his boss being the cool calm and collected one, this side of Marcus was unsettling and discomforting for him – he was not even sure what he was supposed to say in response.The ringing of his mobile phone was a welcome distraction and Peter turned away with a quiet sigh of relief, which he sucked back in again when Miranda's name flashed up as the caller."Hello!" Peter answered his phone cautiously aware of Marcus just on the other side of the room."Peter, I've been back. Jesse looked behind him but didnt see Marissa anywhere. He signed and started walking around slowly. During the middle of the party Jesse sat down at a table and looked out of place. He was wearing an old t-shirt, some faded jeans and convers. Everyone else had fancy clothes on and would glance at him from time and time again to laugh. He was about to get up and leave until he felt a tap on his shoulder. Jesse turned and got nervous when he saw a girl. She looked at him and gave a small smile,.