Bridget smiled nervously, unsure of what to do. Sensing her discomfort, Asher placed a hand against her face, and she leaned into his touch. ‘Bridge..., I’m so sorry it took this long. But trust me, it was as hard for me as it was for you.’ Then they were kissing again, passionately. Bridget gasped when Asher’s hands moved down her sides and pushed up the sides of her tank top. He seemed hesitant, so Bridget pushed herself against him in a sign of encouragement. From under her shirt, Asher cupped. I don’t want to disappoint my father, even if I could tell him not to be. I’m still a good son. So, I offer to go down and rearrange some stock tractor parts out behind the warehouse. Naturally, he thinks that it’s a great idea. There’s another part to my job that is a totally double-edged sword. There’s this house right on the other side of the warehouse that belongs to a widowed mother and her three kids. Three boys to be precise. Now, I said that I wasn’t a bad son, and that I am not a bad. Now I finally had him hanging out in the living room and chatting with my loving husband.After dinner we all were having some drinks. I excused myself and went upstairs; so I could get into something more comfortable. I changed into a tight jean skirt with no thong at all, a short white tank top and some sexy black stilettos.I returned to the living room and they were talking about soccer…Feeling a little bold I decided to sit down next to Jamie this time.As they kept talking I could not help. We checked with a lawyer. He thought the marriage was legal, since it occurred outside any countries jurisdiction, but he did say that we might still be breaking the law if we had sex. Once we were married, I didn't even have to change my name with the IRS, Social Security, or the DMV. Nobody even raised an eyebrow." She looked over at Alex, then said, "It was a glorious honeymoon."The cruise ship was all prepared for weddings. They had a marriage certificates ready to go. They arranged for the.