15 minutes later the waitress comesback.....you have not even glanced at the menu! "Would you just like acup of coffee Katherine?" Yes, that would be ...onderful" you answer....the waitress sulks off,pissed that you are not going to be dropping big money for lunch, andthere went her tip. Pissed that this old couple is making all goggly overone another and she can't get a date. You find your body languagechanging as you both talk, you are leaning into the conversation, he is awonderful story. The night before I had told JB about the room off on one side and at the back of the church where Jean would be putting on the final touches before walking down the aisle. As you may be able to tell, I was giving out a lot of information that wasn't really anybody's business, but JB was my best friend.I got the balance of the story on what happened that day only later from JB. When we got to the church I was immediately taken up with family business, talking to my in-laws, my own family, and. She turned to face me and we kissed, our tongues exploring the other’s mouth. Her hands went to my crotch and stroked my cock through my jeans, her other hand went under my shirt and rubbed my chest. My hands were under her panties caressing her ass. She pulled away and said, “Let’s go inside and finish what we’ve started,” so we went in to the bedroom. Once there she waited until I had kicked off my shoes and socks then got on her knees in front of me and pulled my jeans down. My cock was. She felt it brush against her hand and body and as they reached the bed, she grabbed on to his arm, pulling him on top of her.She gazed deep into his eyes, inches from his face and told him ‘your wife wants you to fuck me.’ She pulled him in for a deep kiss which he reciprocated and then pulled away. ‘She’s super nice and I’d never hurt her, so don’t worry,’ she said as she grabbed at his trousers, pulling them down. As she took my husband’s shaft into her mouth, Themida felt a burning passion.