We returned to the store in about 45 minutes and a different young guy was at the counter while my friend from before was working the machine. Obvious...y, the new guy knew what had happened when I dropped the film off because I could see the disappointment in his face when he saw I wasn't wearing the black dress. I felt badly for him so I pulled my vest open and allowed him to see both of my breasts and hard nipples through my completely sheer blouse. As I stepped to the counter, I noticed, to. They finish the movie and he removeshis fingers from her. "I want you to stand up andremove your top and shorts for me," he says. "And I want you to lookat me while you do it." She gets up and pulls off her top. Sheis standing there trying to hide with nowhere to go. "You have very nice tits. Nowtake off your shorts," he instructs her. "And don't take your eyesoff of me." She flushes at his words. However, shecomplies with his instructions. He gets up from the couch and walks over towhere she. ..time...you got...home, baby...I've been...lonely," she managed to say in between kisses. Saying nothing in return I let my motions express my longing. I kissed her from her lips, trailing down the the valley between her breasts then atop each breast themselves. Flicking my tongue past the tip of each nipple, I could feel her body shiver lightly under mine, giving me signals that I still knew her body well. After treating each of them well I continued on my trail of kisses, moving down to her. I was so nervous during the ceremony that my mind wandered. Reverend Moore admonished us to live a Christ like life. Then we said our vows. My mouth was so dry I thought that I had swallowed my words but I suppose I said them loud enough. We were pronounced man and wife. "You may kiss the bride," the reverend said. We turned to face each other. Miles lifted my veil and our lips met. It was my first kiss if you don't count the one from the fifth grade by a boy whose name I couldn't remember. His.