He was more like Michael, than she thought at first. That's why she felt such an attraction to him. He was strong, tender, gentle, kind, caring, and...considerate. He was also a wonderful lover, and last night, she felt, well, she felt things she never expected to feel ever again. She blushed at the thoughts she was having, as she felt him kiss the back of her neck and shoulders. "Mm, Good Morning," she sighed lazily. His arm draped possessively over her body, pulling her snugly to him, so. Tomorrow, when you go up the aisle, every woman there is going to be pea-green with envy. I just wish your Mom...' 'Me too. Wearing her gown almost makes up for her being gone... No, that's not right. Nothing can make up for that, but I feel connected to her. Make sense?' 'As much as you want. So, the gown fits?' 'Oh, yes! Aunt Myra did a great job with the alterations. Not that it needed much. I'm only an inch-and-a-half taller than Mom and about two inches bigger everywhere else except my. I loved every second of it. The more he fucked me the more I wanted to feel him cum inside me. Finally he buried that wonderful cock as deep inside me as he could get and came. I love the feeling of his cum pumping into me. When he was done I told him to stay inside me which he did. We fell asleep like that. We all awoke an hour later and started to fuck again. It was amazing as the men took turns between me and Kimi. Then it was over and I had to go home. As walked the short distance from my. She smiles welcoming at the tourists as they file past her, exchanging warm “good mornings”. The last tourist to walk past her is Timothy, and she feels her body flush with excitement. She walks to the front of the group, smiling at everyone. “Good morning everyone, “ she greets. Loud “hellos” and “good mornings” makes her smile broadly. Her eyes catches Timothy’s as he stares at her with a broad smile. A blush reddens her cheeks, as she remembers the fantasy she had about him in the shower..