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The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 8
Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KennethPierce, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories
we ever get married in the fantasy? Or is it always just sex? Always just friends?" I looked right at her: "You are so much more to me than 'just a friend,' Trace. I've had lots of friends in my life. Some of them have even been ridiculously beautiful women. But none of them have been you." "Do we get married, then? In the fantasy, I mean." "Pshh! As if my fantasy could ever be complete without the vision of you in a wedding dress. Or the vision of you stripping out of one." "Ooh, tell me about our hypothetical wedding night," she grinned, moving her mouth back down towards my lap. “My pleasure.” "You mean a lot to me, too Shane," she cooed, kissing her way up and down the length of my penis. "Every inch of you." ******** RIA ******** I cuddled up against Connor's chest, using his body heat to stay warm as we both stared up at the stars. The back of his truck wasn't exactly the most comfortable place on earth--cold, rough metal beneath a decidedly unpleasant layer of gravel--but at that moment there was nowhere I'd have rather been. It felt so odd to be out on a date with someone other than my husband, almost like I'd woken up to find myself living on another planet; some parallel universe where nothing was quite the same. Like that weird episode of Star Trek where everyone had the goatees. Connor held me tight in his arms, and the steely scent of his cologne hit my nostrils. "This is nice," I sighed. "Peaceful." Connor laughed, "'Peaceful' isn't exactly the word I would ...