I'd assumed that as the only visitor on the schedule I would be last. When my name was announced, I sat still for a minute, with Anita beaming at me.I...looked around. "Me?"Anita said, "You don't even look nervous. At least you could look nervous, Steven."Actually, I was numb. I muttered, rising from my seat, "Don't let the look fool you."She said, "You'll be fine."I took the stage and held my script in my hand. My hand shook, as it always did in Memphis when I first got up. I raised my head to. We always had hott kinky sex threesomes with my freinds she would strip for me tease me allThe good shit. Then she stopped wanting to fuck me so i figured she was fucking around on meSo one day she said she was gonna go help a freind at his shop so i figured i would sneak up and see whats going onI get to the shop nobodys in there so i go to office i hear moaning and groaning i peek in and see my wifeRiding his cock up and down and loving it then i see why steve our freind has a huge cock about. She laughed and said everythingwas going just perfect. She told me we were going to have a wonderfulrehearsal and a really good meal. Michelle's parents were just dying tosee us all together, and David's parents had arrived and already headingtoward the church. It made me realize I'd better get my butt into gearand start getting ready. Mother was going to drive me to the church butDavid and Michelle were going to drive me home. I'm not sure Mother wasgoing to be there when I returned. And I. When she leaned forward, I got a nice view of her ample cleavage. “Thanks!” I said as I took the beer from her hand and my fingers lightly grazing hers.“You’re welcomed,” she said as she sat back in her lawn chair and crossed her legs, left over right, exposing the full length of her thigh to my appreciative eyes. The throbbing in my pants became stronger and much more vigilant as my brain fabricated what ‘could’ happen.We talked for most of the time I was there, but don’t ask me what was said.