She wanted to make it special for him but couldn't figure out how. He didn't act like he wanted anything in particular; even her devious womanly wiles...hadn't been able to wrestle that out of him. Maybe a party, but who to invite? He was pretty much a loner and didn't hang with anyone. He had kids he knew at school, but they were just that: people he know and nothing more. He didn't even have a girlfriend which bothered her on more levels than she wanted to admit. She was afraid he was lonely. As I start to walk towards you. You firmly tell me to “stop”. Startled, I hesitate and decide to keep going. You whip your head around and firmly say “ I told you. Stop!” My brain listens but my cock is in charge. It wants you. You roll over and push your feet on my chest. Our eyes lock. The tension is electric. I feel it in your gaze. This tiger is ready to play.I cant help but look down your body. Your legs are spread and your muscles are tense. The candle light casts a warm, sunny. This could have been gaudy but was not. The entrance wasregal because of how Mel and Maryanne carried themselves. They walked inlike it was their right to have such a grandiose arrival.The wedding has a tight schedule. The newly christian Mr and Ms Blakewanted to get all the traditional elements of the reception over with assoon as possible. Those two knew how important the cutting of the cake,the speeches, the first dance, who gets married next and the grandgetaway were. Those parts were only. And now I’ve dragged you into this. I understand that you probably don’t want to have anything more to do with me, so if you could give me a ride into town, I’ll get a room at a hotel and deal with this somehow.” With a deep breath she swallowed the rest of her drink and started to get up. I met her when she was coming erect and gathered her into my arms, gently folding her head in against my shoulder. She stiffened up but allowed me to hold her. “If it’s okay with you, I’d like to make up my.