I rushed into the living room to find my tree sprawled across the couch.I ended up tying some fishing line to the top of the tree and anchoring that t... the curtain rods. When I was satisfied, I sat back and admired my work. All the while, Sandy sat there with a big smile on her face. She took her fingers and tried to move my scowl into a smile. The look on her face was too much for me and we were soon laughing and joking about our first tree hunting experience.Several days later, I told Sandy I. He obviously could see from my ring that I was married. At the moment, a thousand miles from home, it didn’t seem to matter. As he was about to finish, he casually asked with a coy smile if I wanted the total works. I was pretty sure I knew what he was referring to, and so I said yes. He got some more oil, and slid the towel off, revealing my full erection. I watched as he slowly began to massage my throbbing shaft. His touch was electric, and I let out an audible gasp. He watched my face as. If only Dash didn't show up. Sonya bit her lip, worrying. Dash, her ex, would surely have read her wedding announcement in the paper. Sonya had known that she and Dash would never make it in the long run - the only thing they'd had in common was incredi-ble sex. That was why when Dash had proposed to her, she had declined. And he swore he would make her sorry.For Dylan's sake, she hoped he didn't show up. Dylan was the only good thing that had ever come out of her relationship with Dash. He was. I was happy that I hadn’t woken her and I explained what had happened.“If I’d had a choice,” I said sadly, “I would have chosen her as a friend. Having sex with her wasn’t important to me.”“No, but it was important to her. You just told me what she said, and I’ve talked to her a number of times since I saw her in Chicago.”“Did you know that she was going to do this?”“No. I knew she thought she was ready to start dating. You guys went on some practice dates, I guess you would call them.”“Yes,.