“And this is his cousin, J.J….You’re going to blow him…” Christine continues in a matter-of-fact tone. “Oh, wow! That is exciting!” Trac...y responds without hesitation, giving J.J. a broad, eager grin; copious amounts of wine as well as sex with 3 teenage studs have completely destroyed all of her earlier inhibitions. “And you guys promise not to tell on us, right?” Christine queries them. “We won’t tell anybody!” J.J. affirms. “Yeah, nobody!” Aaron agrees readily. With those assurances. I asked my wife to be the Maid of Honor and Cheryl to be the sole Bridesmaids maid. Cheryl who now was wearing her own body form courtesy of her boyfriend. My wife couldn't believe it when I first told her, but she actually agreed to the wedding. I guess she was laughing under her breath, and I knew what she was thinking. If they only knew who the bride really is. Ron didn't tell me where we were going, but our honeymoon was a business write off because we traveled around the country seeing. I looked back and she was a sleep.I did my usual routine the next day. I fed the dogs and removed some of the snow from my roof. It had snowed again leaving about 3ft of snow since my cute visitor had arrived. I came back inside the cabin. I took off my big leather jacket and placed it on the couch. I started the a fire and took of my gloves and hat. I took off my boots and socks. I pulled my red flannel shirt over my head. I took off my big camouflage pants and placed them in a pile next to. It took a few minutes to slow down to a few droplets. “Wow,” she said with a smile, “you certainly had a lot.” He reached up and stroked her head. “It’s been a long time,” he confessed. “I really needed that. Thank you.” She got up and kissed him quickly on the lips. She couldn’t remember any other man thanking her for doing that before. “It was my pleasure.” He reached out for her and took her hand. “Can I do anything for you?” He surprised her again by his willingness to reciprocate but.