"Terry Jo threw the car keys to his wife and said " We are taking my car,but You are wearing the pants. That means you are driving."************As the...wedding crashers were driving to the ceremony, Mel and Maryannewere getting ready to make their marriage official. This would be theirlast moment together until Maryanne stood in the gazebo waiting for herbride. Those two were using a self-uniting marriage license, morecommonly known as a Quaker Marriage. Them not having the officialofficiant. I was a born voyeur. I loved the surprise viewing, the forbidden glance, the occasional deliberate flash from a stranger.I remembered each and every special event of this kind that I'd ever witnessed -- the coed back at school in the opposite wing of the dorm -- the one who never pulled her shades. I figured there were a couple of dozen of us who still remembered her!The girl at the bus stop whose starched blouse, a bit too large, gapped open between the buttons and displayed her large, bare. She smiled when Greg’s shadowy figure gave her a thumbs up and turned her attention back to Jen. It was Jen who took the initiative, of course. Amy had several inches on his own girlfriend, and the blonde had to pull her in for a kiss that while not holding tongue-wrenching passions of their own, certainly had no sisterly reserve to it. As they kissed, Jen slid her hands into the brunette’s hair, curling her fingers in the wavy locks and stroking the sides of her companion’s skull. The kiss. I pulled her G string to one side and started licking.I heard Jenny ask Courtney, “Where’s Francis?” just as Courtney gasped from my licking and without Courtney saying anything, Jenny Said oh! Then both Jenny and Belinda giggled, and Courtney gasped again more heavily as she reached under the tablecloth to grab my head and pull it into her and Jenny said, “Who’s a lucky girl then?”Belinda said, “I’m jealous, I need some of that.”I briefly looked around under the table and both ladies had their.