I got dressed, and out the door I ran to a meeting for my internet retail business. I arrived early at the inet-caffee. (A local hangout for Geeks lik... myself)Ordering a double latte I took a seat in a booth by the window, openend my laptop and logged on to the company website. Emerged in the web, endulging in my six bucks cup of coffee, it wasn't long before I noticed her in the doorway looking misplaced or lost. I quickly stood and waved, striking her attention.She was a looker if never I saw. I lifted her up then, threw her on the bed, stood be the edge and placed her legs on my right shoulders. I fucked her so hard she made a mess of the bed sheets with her clutching but more with her fluids. Her second orgasm was even harder. I was fucking her so fast, she occasionally tried to get aside only to be pulled back. She loved it. I cummed inside my protection then and we got into the blanket. It had gotten insanely late but no one bothered. She looked at me, satisfied, sore and tired.. Puffing and wheezing she caught up with her lover and was about to greet her, to reassure her that she was well, that she hadn’t been shot, but was forcibly prevented from this by Buttercup forcibly grabbing her arm and urgently indicating with a finger to the lips that she should be quiet. Tracey concurred with a foolish smile, and lay beside Buttercup in the rocky recesses of the crater. She then became gradually aware why she should be so quiet. Ahead of them was a group of about five fully. Newsom's family, including the bride's five year oldnieces. Stephanie and Jennifer were very cute and we spent a lot oftime talking. They kept asking me what it was like to be the flowergirl and asking about all the details of what I would need to do. Theykept telling me how beautiful I was. I think they were in awe of me.Here I was, a boy, being looked to as a model of womanhood for twolittle girls! At dinner, I sat at the kid's table with Jennifer,Stephanie, and Michael. The girls.