It was a popular spot in spring and summer for outside weddings. He use to dream of their wedding. When the pressure of life gets over whelming he thi...ks in the spot where they first met. He would not interfere. 15 years later Once a year she comes back for weddings, and funerals. She is back in town for another Salem wedding. The urge to call him is great. She wants to dance and have a drink. She wants to walk in the moon light along the beach. It is the perfect weather 75 warm a perfect. It wasn't as if I had asked for a Salinger, Blume or LaVey."Yes, it's called 'Yendi'," I said repeating myself. "It's the second book of Steven Brust's 'Jhereg' series." I'm sure we have 'Jhereg' on the shelf," she said nervously as she turned to her computer. "We have several good copies of 'Yendi', but they are in our used book warehouse," she noted. "I can get them here for you in the morning."The book was light reading fantasy fiction. Her nervousness was odd."Sadly, tomorrow will be too. Just thinking about it was getting me hard. I unzip my pants and start to stroke my dick. It’s about 8ins, with a pretty nice width. The only thing going through my mind at that point was that kiss. I just wanted either of them to come in here and fuck me. I’m quietly moaning to myself, hoping nobody would bother me. “Ted you awake? I see your lights are on. Ted?” Ravens ask. I didn't respond; I kept on stroking myself. After about five minutes she went away; into her room. I start to moan a. After he released Steve's hand, he stepped closer and embraced the younger man, much as he had Gwen. Gwen watched closely as Steve's arms slowly moved up and wrapped around his grandfather. She turned to Jen and winked. When the two men parted, Steve turned to Gwen and pulled her to his chest and hugged her tightly.Everyone watched silently as Steve finally released Gwen far enough to reach down and kiss her. The two remained with their lips locked until Kate began to complain."Hey! Why don't.