“I’m not cute.” “I disagree. Besides, you’re other things, too.” He pushed his chair back and stood, nodding in the direction of the kitch...n. “Let’s grab the other bottle of wine and I’ll humiliate you on the Wii next.” Lauren shoved her chair away from the table. She wasn’t sure if the teasing would bother her coming from anyone else, but from Josh it seemed to work like a strange kind of foreplay. She stood and collected their empty glasses, her bare feet padding across the wood floor as she. I pushed the gusset of her panties aside and slid a finger in tight, wet cunt."I liked what you were doing to her. It turned me on," she said. "And made me a little jealous," she added."I was jealous watching that guy fuck you," I responded."Don't be," she said. "I wasn't even trying," she said with a wink. "I just let him do all the work. I had to save my energy for you. I hope you're not all worn out."I leaned my body into her so she could feel my hard cock.She smiled."I'm not worn out at. I knelt in front of her and kissed her just above her navel as she gasped. I grasped her by her hips and dipped my tongue into her navel. Her hands came down from her breasts and hung limply by her sides. My hands moved tantalizingly slowly onto the small of back before tracing the back of her spine. My fingers spread like little spiders feeling the back of her shoulder blades before resting just under her ribcage. I could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her tortured breath. Still I waited. One thing was certain, and that was no matter how determined she was to begin our wedding night, we couldn’t leave the reception before the bishop did.“Mike, which girl was Mikayla?” Dale asked.“She was standing on the left side of the nave and wearing a red blouse, gray skirt, and had her long, black hair pulled back in a ponytail.”“Not to be impolite, but...”I laughed, “Yes. Very nice ‘mammalian protuberances’.”Dale laughed, “Did your mom ever find out you have those albums?”“She knew I had.