The thought of being married was exciting to me. I was looking forward to being the military wife, traveling the world following my husband anywhere h... went. I had been molded that way, being raised in a small Midwest farming town by your grandparents will do that to a girl. Just before I got into the tub there was a knock at the bathroom door. Whats up I called. Ive got a gift for you. Are you decent? Kevin called through the door. I opened the door a crack. Im in a bathrobe. Can this wait. Checking her appearance in the mirror, she grinned at the wanton image reflected back – naked except for expensive black “fuck me” heels, black leather collar, and a chain. She noticed the light glistening off her wet labia, which were still engorged and spread open.She quickly reached to grab some Kleenex but stopped herself in mid-reach. Straightening back up, she appraised her image in the mirror again. Deciding that her aroused state was perfectly in keeping with the outrageousness of the. With in no time he hugs me from behind. His both the hands were on my belly and his chin on my shoulder. He planted a soft kiss on my right ear. I was struck still.Next moment he coveted my both the tits by his palms and he squeezed my both the boobs softly and his lips were on my chin, back neck and finally he was licking my earlobes. My nipples are become erected and he started pinching my nipples over my dress. A light morn escaped from my lips. It made him confident and now his left hand. Finally I see her, standing in from of Starbucks, clutching a coffee in her right hand, her eyes searching the crowd like mine. Tall, with long blonde hair, cascading over one shoulder, a tight black t-shirt and jeans clinging to her perfect body, I almost gasp aloud, her beauty far greater than I ever imagined. No camera could ever capture the perfection that she truly was, I could almost see her blue sparkle with excitement as she bit her lower lip revealing to me that I was not the only one.