There’s no possible way that I’ll ever forget it. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘yes I will marry you, Eric.’ I dropped my book and pulled the easel an... bag from her body. I pulled her into a kiss and held her there by her face. I ran my hand down her hair and face, silk beneath my fingertips. Tears streaked down her face. She pulled back and laughed as I reached my and into my jean pocket and pulled out the tiny velvet box containing her ring. I opened it and placed it on her finger. It glistened against. While one of her hand still was running from my neck, back, and chest. Our mouths were really close when we were speaking. I was getting an erection and I could tell her nipples were giving her a hard time too.I let go of her locket, she leaned back and I went and sat next to her, she put the locket back inside which slid down comfortably between her breasts. She knew I was looking, she didn’t care much to adjust her pallu, she let me enjoy the show. I kept my hand behind her on the sofa and. With the ink on my diploma still wet, I was the office manager for an adult beverage distributor, which meant I always had access to booze and I didn't have much by way of expenses. I worked 40 hours a week ... well, I was there for 40 hours a week. I actually worked for only about twenty of those. My office job was crazy-easy, and if my boss had wanted to, he probably could have hired someone part time at two-thirds my rate. But after a little while, I knew where everything was and all of the. He touched one of my breasts and rubbed it. He squeezed my nipples with both hands and rubbing my thighs and pussy. I closed my eyes with shyness and anticipating for him to fuck me right away. I was wet already.To my disappointment, he was not moving beyond feeling my body. I felt tickled when he rubbed my pussy. I opened my eyes to convey to him that I am prepared for sexual intercourse. He was taken aback, thinking I am agitated.He took off his hands over pussy and said, “You are alright.