Of course I want to make love to you. I've always wanted to." What about tonight? We won't be married until tomorrow." What would you give me to get i... my pants tonight?" she asked."Everything I own," I said."Sold! I'm all yours tonight to do what you want with. I love you, David. I really do."We kissed and began our first night of lovemaking. Tomorrow we would be husband and wife. The lovemaking was great. Making love with someone you truly love is the best. It was three in the morning before. You are very wise for such a young person," he said. "What is your name?"She smiled a wide, warm smile. "My name is Little Red Riding Hood," she said. She curtsied and twirled, spinning around so that Ted could see her beautiful red overcoat.But Ted, being Ted, was not thinking about how pretty her clothes were. He was picturing in his mind the body underneath the overcoat--the silken skin and pretty young breasts, the smooth feminine hips and the unspoiled womanhood between her legs. Ted was. "He shucked his shorts.David sat alone drinking coffee at the kitchen table mulling over his wife's astonishing suggestion when Darla walked into the room hanging onto George with one hand."Just the man I wanted to see," she said, put the boy in a highchair, and poured juice in his cup. He picked up the cup and drank, smiling and smacking his lips when he set the cup down. "Good juice," he said. "Scrumptious."David laughed. "When did you learn 'scrumptious, ' George?"He frowned and said, "Don't. Slowly it traced its way around her thigh and down over her ass. Again a wave of passion washed over her and sent her head spinning. As the hand slid down to the crack of her ass she felt another series of shivers begin. And when the hand began to trace the crack of her ass, from her pussy down past her asshole and back again, the shivers once again became tremors. She gripped the rails with both hands for support. She began pulling herself into the thrusts. As she felt yet another orgasm.