"Toni," he whispered, leaning over my back, "Iknow I've retrained you a lot, but I want you to take this opportunityto think of yourself as the man th...t you were, some months ago, beforeyou met me. Toni, think of yourself as Tony, the arrogant, uncaring,alpha male salesman. I know it will be hard, because the memories areburied deep, but you can do it. Maybe you won't be able to do itstraight away, now, so, Toni, every time you have sex I want you toremember who you were. Toni, all the time. The journey from church to hotel was a matter of just fifteen minutes, again meticulous planning as getting changed while the guests loitered, smoked and had a drink before being seated, gave me time for the pre-nuptials fuck I craved.Rhianwen and I hurried to the bridal suit and she opened the adjoining room door with her key, where the nervous buck waited to be milked by two naughty Celtic maids.'Ewch yma fy nghog lliw', she ordered in her lilting Welsh tongue, roughly translating to, 'get in. Finishing his shower John towelled himself dry and dropping the wet towel in the linen basket, walked, out of the shower room.As the same moment, dressed in a robe Judy came out of her room and headed for the shower. The two met on the landing!“Oh fuck, sorry Judy, thought you were still at school,” John stammered. But made no attempt to cover up!Judy stopped dead, mouth hanging open, but her eyes were riveted to Johns slowly hardening cock. Her world seemed to move in slow motion, and moving. Laura took my cock in her hand and began to slowly pump it. "Feel good Juliet? " she asked. "Mmmmmm," was the best I could respond. "That's good. I want you to feel good," Laura said. "I want you to be able to trust me with all of your fantasies. No more hiding, okay?" "Yes," I murmured. "Oh god yes, Laura." She picked up the rhythm with her hand. "Promise?" "Promise..." It was more an exhalation than a word. "Okay," Laura said. "Because I want you to know that I am perfectly willing to go.