As I look into my bride’s eyes and the minister begins to speak, I reflect on the crazy way we first met. ….. I was at work one day when Janet, a ...o-worker of mine at the record store, said, ‘You should be our model next week.’ Flirting like I always did, ‘Am I not already the model of your late night fantasies?’ ‘No seriously,’ she said, ‘you are well built and would be a perfect model, plus it pays sixty bucks an hour.’ ‘Sixty bucks? What would I have to do?’ I asked, that being more than. You'll probably break me" in a slutty girly voice. He said "don't worry, daddy has fucked a bunch of little white boys like you. I know how to open you up and make you moan for this black cock."He stood me up and put me on the couch so my chest was up against the back rest and my ass was towards him. He gave me a quick spank which sent a jolt of pleasure toward my aching cock and then peeled off my joggers to find I was wearing that lacy thong. He really liked I was wearing a thong."Damn baby,. The CD player started up and we tried to dance. It must have been hilarious. I had my hands on my sister's panty covered hips and we jumped around, trying to dance. It took almost no time for my hands to slide inside her panties. I figured this out about the same time she did and we both stopped cold."What are you doing?" she hissed. "Get your hands out of my panties you pervert!"I jerked them out. "I'm sorry, you were jumping around. I didn't do it on purpose."She harrumphed and we started. As soon as she heard he was solo she pounced. Haven’t met her yet, but Martin promised to bring her along.”°°°Indeed, “li’l Martin” showed up for supper, all six foot five of him. He had a cute redhead permanently attached to his left arm who answered to the name Kathleen when she was not looking at Martin starry-eyed. Meeting Lori she blushed a little – a reaction that Lori was getting a lot – but she was friendly enough and even gave up Martin’s arm for a fraction of a second to hug his.