Crissy was wearing this beautiful white gown with a little cleavage visible if you looked close enough. The ceremony was wonderful and there were a lo... of pictures, but the fun started at the reception afterwards.After, a few hours of dancing and eating and the like, I had to use the bathroom. After using it, I saw Crissy walking towards me on the way to the ladies room or so I thought. Instead she walked right up to me and asked me if she could ask a question. I thought what the hell and asked. She was more interested in finding her alter ego, her male porn star, than she was in finding her everything rolled in one boyfriend, her future husband, and/or her lifelong soulmate. In the way that men had the adage, find them, feel them, fuck them, and forget them, she subscribed to that adage too. After meeting lots of men that she forgot as soon as she had sex with them and went home to take a long, hot bath, she liked being a carefree, emotionally detached, non-committal swinger. With her. Abby and I have become quite skilled in timing our orgasm with each other. We often start together, and then I have the pleasure of relaxing and winding down and enjoying the feel of Abby still going off in my arms with her much longer orgasms. But tonight, I started to spurt up into her just as she was winding down.The effect of my semen splashing against her cervix was electrifying. Her body convulsed, and instead of relaxing she cried out as another wave of internal contractions shook her. “There is a place a few blocks away, near St. Stephens park.”I spotted Nicole at the doorway and nodded. “Sure, but please take Nicole with you,” I said.The other dancers headed back stage or toward the door as the kids left. Imogene stayed with me, looping her arm through mine. She tugged me toward the stage stairs and I followed along willingly.“It looks like all your hard work is paying off,” I commented as she led me backstage. “You are the principal dancer here, aren’t you?”She smiled..