Milt and Liz were seated at a nearby table as were Lance and his squeeze Ann Willis. I kinda wished I was with them; we had more in common than I did ...ven with my daughter and my ex. I did like Ian, in spite of everything; but we had almost nothing in common apart from Glory and Tina, mainly Glory.Eating done, the father-bride dance was announced and Ian’s dad did the honors for me. Tina did come up to me just before the dance.“Dad, he’s standing in for you, not replacing you. Okay?” she said.. I looked around the room for a few moments, trying to assemble a few thoughts. The clock read 10:23 a.m... It was a weekday and Jake was still in our bed.I stirred. Jake's arms tightened protectively around my naked body. His fingers brushed lightly up and over my breasts until he reached my cheek. He touched me softly. "It's over, Stacey. Things are going to change as of this morning. You are too important to me. We are too important together. I realize how unreasonable all this has been for. She would hook up with him once or twice a month. He was a young guy from Brazil and had a thick Spanish accent. He wasn't the young white guy she dreamed of being with but he would do. Maria liked him because he was so sensual. He was passionate, slow and very easy going. She didn't always have an orgasm with him, but she loved how he made her feel. I thought the sex between them was boring. When she was with him, she was very quiet. I could barely hear her moaning. She never had one of her. Rendering him useless, standing before me in his boxers and t shirt, I agonisingly slowly undid my pants' zipper and button. I pulled them down, my boxers along with them, and tossed them aside. His eyes grew wider, if it was even possible, at the sight of my erection. Effortlessly, I undid my collar and pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, as well. Then I reached over and pulled his t shirt off, as well, navigating it over his head, over the leash, and threw it onto the floor. .