"Your Sisters and Sisters-in-Law have assured me that there is nothing wrong with being loved by the one who you will marry. They were very convincing... and told me how wonderful it felt to be loved by the one who loves you," she told me, and I could tell that she was blushing big time at this revelation. I was somewhat shocked that she had so easily accepted that we would be married."You do love me, don't you?" she asked after that, in a hesitant voice."Oh yes, Sweet Clare! I love you and want. ”“I don't have an excuse.” Jed's hands froze in his pockets.Abbey peered at him as she drained her orange-shaped bottle.He returned her stare.She set the glass container on the bartop with a thwack. “Great talk.” She brushed past him, waving at the members of her clique congregating across the room. “Wait.” Jed caught her wrist. When he saw the fear in brown eyes, he released her instantly.“Don't grab me.” She stood and faced him. “I won't, ever again.”“What would you like to say?”The pair. This time we sat in a booth where they could get a good view as I dared her to undo all the buttons on her skirt making the slit open enough so that they could see all the way to her pussy if she opened her legs slightly. After the night before she didn’t hesitate and soon the guys were getting a good look at her pussy through the open crotch of her panties and pantyhose. As we ate she kept giving them a good look and after we had finished I invited them to join us in the booth for a drink. I. Then meet me in our room."Linda looked deeply into my eyes and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. It slipped from her shoulders. Her breasts raised and lowered with each breathe; held in place by her bra. Next her knee length skirt dropped around her ankles. High heels and stockings were added to the pile at her feet. " Come here and take off your bra". I was in control and both of us knew it. I shifted forward as Linda let the garment slide to the floor. She covered her breasts in modesty. .