Just a few minutes ago we had been reconnecting as old friends. She had messaged me, we had talked a bit, and now? Had this been why she had reached o...t to me? “I want this,” she told me, resting her dildo against her lower lip. “I want yours. I want to give you the night of your life.”“I don’t know if I can make it...” Could I do this? My feelings were a confused tempest. I had meant it. She had always been my one that got away. And suddenly I learned not only was I hers, too, but she craved. And that's the most important thing for today. Do you loveStuart?" ...With all my heart," I whisper, wiping a tear away from my eye."Then go and marry him," mum says, putting her hat back on and lettingmy bridesmaids back into the room, along with my father, who also blinksback tears when he sees me in my dress."Wow," dad gasps as he sees me in my dress."I bet you never thought you'd be doing this twenty-five years ago!" Igiggle."Maybe not," dad confesses. "But whatever I've felt in the. There was a really cute guy at the far end but he looked way too spaced outto be any good. As for the one in the middle he looked far too pissed off to be friendly. But at least the other guy looks nice.He looks so much like a happy version of pissed off guy it's got to be his brother. But at least one of them looks promising.Fortunately he's the one who eventually broke the ice. As for his brother,Vinnie was right about him. He defiantly had a mean bark."Just so you know," he began. "We. It was the most frantic fuck of my young life. I had one eye on the doorway, one ear tuned to the shower, a hand holding the place mat in Roxie's mouth and a hand trying to hang onto Roxie as the table kept sliding across the kitchen floor every time I banged into her.Most men have a point during sex where it doesn't matter what the fuck happens they are 100% committed to getting their rocks off. I was at that point when I heard the shower quit running. I dropped the place mat and used both.