”“At what?”“I was looking at your room.”“Oh, I thought you wanted me to put on a fashion show.”“I did, I did.” He hesitated just a ...econd as I looked at him as if I were trying to figure him out. Then it hit him, “You look beautiful.”I smiled, “Why thank you Johnny. I was honestly wondering if you thought the room was more interesting than me.”“No. No,” and he told me my shoes were fabulous. I smiled and sat down on the bed. “Thank you Johnny. You don’t think this is too much?” I leaned. And part is jealous of her. I wish we could be husband and wife too.”“Maybe we can do something about that soon. You do know that we included you in our wedding vows?”“I don’t remember them too much, it seemed to happen so fast, but I think I did hear my name.”“We both mentioned you by name as loving you. I will cherish the love I have for you, Wendy. Also, when we signed our marriage licence, we emphasized the letters in our names that are in yours. I know this may sound stupid to say, but as. Paula shifted a little, either from the touch or from the cold air on her back.I pulled my underwear off and moved closer to her replacing the warmth of the covers with my own, sliding against Paula in a tight spoon formation. That felt fucking great, especially my rock-hard dick against her ass. I eased my right hand over her hip and let it fall lightly on her tummy, then settled in to wait for a while as Doug instructed.Doug sat up and stretched. He felt a little drowsy, but it was probably. Scott sounded great but was out of town until next Monday, he’d have to wait. Bob was available today and after 11 emails back and forth we agreed to meet at his house today at noon. When he opened the door I was not disappointed. He was about my height, slim, good looking and obviously a little nervous. I don't get nervous meeting new guys, there have been too many, but I do get those butterflies in my stomach wondering who is on the other end of a strange door, a combination of anticipation.