After a few minutes of this she pulled away and rolled over, she cupped my face in her hands and kissed me sweetly on the lips, than she turn over so ...er head was in my crotch, she took my cock in her mouth and started to give me beautiful head, slow strokes, going deep into the back of her throat.Lorraine still had her wedding dress on, I pushed it down a little to give me access to her sweet, shaved pussy, returning the favour I started to give her head, starting with quick tongue flicks to. I flopped my head onto my pillow and tried to calm down from the unanticipated ending to our sexual frenzy. It had not been a planned event, but with everything that had been going on, it was just what I needed. I laughed a little, as I looked down at Violet’s unconscious face, laying peacefully on my chest. There was a small smile of contentment, followed by soft snoring.I lay there, enjoying the time together, as she slept. Enjoying the sensations, of being inside her as my erection wilted.. I knew before our first date I would probably marry him.That first date was unremarkable in many ways but it reinforced my feelings. There was no sex but a very strong, undeniable mutual attraction. The second date was even better; we had sex for the first time. He was nowhere near the best lover I had ever had but he had other marvelous qualities that made him stand out. He was extraordinarily kind, empathetic and understanding. I felt like I was in a truly equal partnership. We were married. From 1937 onwards the armed forces were actively recruiting for the Territorial Army, and the RNVR was busy training weekend sailors. Contracts were being given to local engineering works for military supplies. The whole environment had people expecting war, but quietly and desperately hoping for peace.Even in 1937 people were being encouraged to dig air raid shelters and schools and public buildings such as schools were pasting bandages over large windows, as a protection against flying glass.