You are now standing face to face to the naked beauty who was a stranger not more than two minutes ago. ‘Hi, Victoria.’ ‘Hi.’ You enter her ro...m and walk over and sit on the bed, legs folded underneath you. She joins you, legs bent out to the side. You talk for about twenty minutes. Although you both are naked, the conversation was non-sexual and very comfortable talk. Although the conversation was not awkward, there were awkward pauses. Not pauses of not knowing what to say next, but awkward. She had known there would be, but she had to see what it felt like to have something hard inside her. Bev’s description of seeing that penis she had just made spurt, sliding in and out of Mrs. Harris’ pussy, had made her almost crazy to feel the same thing. She was feeling that way with both Fred and Bobby now. It was part of why she’d agreed to marry him. She wanted to be fully a woman. She had no idea how to be a wife, but she could learn that. Fred had been so patient with her. He could have. She showed no reaction on her face, but reached over and grabbed my crotch with a certain ferocity that took me by surprise. Something told me our first time was going to be soon and that there would be nothing romantic about it. Two fingers probed into her and she sighed. Her quick response was to deftly unzip my jeans and before I knew it, her hand was grasping my cock with authority. Slow steady strokes were fantastic, but I was already hard. The moment was broken when the bartender poked. " she said."Get the sword I gave you. " I told her. "I will wear 'Seeker'."Her eyes got big. "Do you anticipate trouble?" No, but I will NOT take a chance with my bride on my wedding day. All of our Bond-mates are to be armed. It will serve as a statement of strength." As you wish my Lord," she said."Trust me on this." I told her. "Potential enemies will see our readiness, even at a wedding, and think twice about moving against us."I had a sudden inspiration. "Danielle will bear the sword I.