Slowly I worked his muscles, hands kneading flesh. As I worked me body tingled from the contact of me flesh to his. Dizzy from the sight of him…the touch of him, forcing me self to breathe. Slipping hands beneath the towel I worked the powerful muscles in his hard round rear. Oh I liked the shape of that bum, envisioned how it would drive him ‘gainst me tomorrow night. The rush of blood in me veins practically had me in a feverish state.

Everything ‘bout him was perfect, from the line of his spine to the tip of his toes. I fairly gushed, In fact I reckon I did an he knew it. Knew it the moment I placed him tween me legs an worked his back. A slimy trail of me juices left behind upon his skin as I rubbed not jus me hands but me entire body gains the smooth skin below me. I reveled in the way the gold rings trailed across his back…in the way me nipples sent sparks of happiness shooting into me body as I allowed them to finally touch. An while I worked his arms I stretched me self along his back, feeling me weight upon me breasts as they were squeezed tween out bodies.
I wuz on edge…a perfect wonderful edge that begged me for release. Still I had his front to do an I trembled to think on it. Would I have the will to not touch what I shouldn’t. To not peak at what would be mine on the morrow. Me inner thighs quaked at the thought, the need that filled me. The room sooo hot.

“Please…turn o’er”, I croaked, The voice not mine, but something else all together. helping him, guiding him with hands an arms I let him settle back into the bed. The towel standing like sum teepee upon his waist. The giggles escaped me lips unable to suppress the nervous an happy feelings that coursed along me nerves. I set back to work….kneading the tense muscles till they relaxed all the while stealing glances at the standing towel an wondering.

One had to wonder at jus how big…how wide he really wuz. An estimate made me think bigger than fat Willie. Me nightmares contained many such images, an what they felt like to have in me. How I could be awed at the simple prospect that it actually fit, how tight it felt. But those were nightmares of rapes an unpleasantness. This was real….really real. The towel occasionally quivering, especially as I got high on his thighs or low on his tummy. Like the thing had a mind of its own.

That line tween black an white…tween sin an goodness…tween sex on non-sex seemed to blur ever more in me mind. I so wanted to touch it…him…that thing beneath the towel. It no longer seemed like a bad thing. didn’t seem all that much like, well….sex. I no longer saw a line in the sand, but rather a wide grey expanse.

Straddling the flat muscled tummy of his I finally let me hands go idle as they held his cheeks. Leaning forward I let me lips touch his…an felt him move beneath me. Felt his chest touch mine…felt the heat an sparks fly.

“oh cootchy coo…..Love of mine…” I whispered….”would it be wrong….could I…ummm…touch yur….well …. Yah know…No sex though…nothing of the sort….Lord I’m on pins an needles an ‘bout to explode I think, but….it will make tomorrow even more special.” I slid down, along his side bumping the tent pole an making it jump. I curled in next to him, me head on his chest an listened to his heart beat as I stared at the object of me curiosity. Hooking a leg up an o’er his I absently drew circles on the ripples of his tummy with me fore finger…waiting…waiting for the permission to unveil the surprise beneath the towel an wondering what he might have me do for allowing it….

Grey….lots of grey……

God the massage felt so good. Every muscle in his body felt so good. Her juices were noticed as her pussy grinded against his spine, causing him to shudder. Then she asked him to flip. After she had finished, she curled next to him, asking to touch it.

Honey, I don't mind at all. I was hoping you would, actually. How about we just use hands to please each other? That isn't wrong. That's a grey area. He said, reaching for the blindfold. He wanted to see her so bad.

“tsk…tsk….” I stopped his hand…”You can take off the blindfold when I have sum thing on. I…I’m sorry for askin’ perhaps I shouldn’t...I…we need to wait till tomorrow.” Intertwining me hand with his while his other ran along me back. I worried than I had pushed things too far. An thought I might need tah do a bit a explaining. With a heavy breath I prepared me self.

“I’d like to sleep with yah…jus skni to skn….even though, I really want too bump uglies though….an I would like you too, but…..but it would be wrong cause release is sex no matter how it is achieved. I don’t think the good book said nothing ‘bout huggin an a kissin’ an that sort of thing, but …but doing any thing that might make us one would be wrong in me book an the lords.”

I settled in, breathing in the fragrance of the oil upon his skin. Listening to the wildly beating heart of me love an feeling him next to me. I felt soo hat, so filled with desire an need, but there wuz only one right way. There was only one way it could be better an that would come tomorrow. Close enough I could wait. Close enough. Well….I steeled me resolve as once more I looked along his body an watched it throb an jump under the towel. Such resolve….He wuz worthy…so worthy of love an more. Ma would be proud.

“oh my, me head... where has it gone I mean tomorrow….what’ll I wear, an when…an where…an a whole host of other things that you have not told me or are yah keeping every thing a secret till the last minute yah sexy man”

Maybe I should not have, but I let me knee come upwards, let it slide up an across the tent pole, folding it upon his tummy with a gentle stroke…up an down…up an down….feeling the hard shaft beneath the towel an marveling at were it would be soon enough. But if he really wanted to touch me perhaps there was a good way...the same way...

"I reckon that if yah really want to touch me then give me a message...I can get a couple of towels....?" I really hoped....I really wanted to feel those strong hands upon me.

To feel you next to me, skin to skin has been my desire since our paths crossed at the beach, my love. I would like that. As for what to wear, pick out whatever you think would be best, lovely. The ceremony will be on the beach at dawn. After that, we have the whole day for one another. He smiled. When she asked for the massage, he smiled. My love, I don't think my resolve is that strong. Dawn isn't that long a wait, I reckon. He said, moving her leg.

When he moved me leg I new I’d gotten too carried away. Such a gentleman. I’d hit the mother load of all men. With leg moved an me body curled back round him I might have been able to sleep had not me mind been in overdrive ‘bout what laid ahead.

“I have to get the lights….pardon me” as I reached, trying hard not to disturb me love as his body seemed so relaxed. I wuz happy his desires had been met an that he wuz gentleman enough to wait till the morrow. Reaching upwards an across his body I stretched me self till fingertips closed upon the switch an me breasts swayed upon his face…I’d not meant to do that…no really…well I didn’t think I had. It wux as if I wuz in a candy store an could not get enough of the sweets. Oh how I wanted him to suck upon the offered nipple….to drive me wild with desire. No, I wuz wild already…an so wrong

“sorry….really….its like sum thing in me blood…like candy of sorts.” I giggled at me thoughts, “I know…its those cookies of yurs…can’t have enough an want more but….like I savored them I can savor yah an wait a bit….”.

Siferus couldn't see her breast hovering over his face, mainly because was he was still blindfolded. Instead, he just laid on his side toward Cassie, his towel unraveling, letting see the cock that hung between his legs uncovered.

The cookies are an old recipe in my family. My ma makes them way better than I do. I love you. He said, grabbing her and pulling down, kissing her lips after his fingers dance upon her skin to find them.

This is why the good book has the rules it does I thought jus after he turned into me, the towel slipping free an the hard throbbing mass of his manhood pushed ‘gainst me belly. Heat an blood surged in me body, I found it hard to breathe, an me body felt tight as a rubber band all pulled till it wuz ready to snap. I so wanted him…wanted him inside me that I could feel the moisture tween me legs.

Scarcely did I move for fear that I might accidentally on purpose give him the ability to give me what I so dearly wanted an could not in good faith take…not yet…oh I did so try an make it so. Yet our intertwined an now fully naked bodies seemed to both beg for the thing they should not have…not yet…not yet.

Me chest rose an fell against his as I fought for enough breathe to say sum thing…any thing for I feared the gray silence an the mouth before mine. With me free hand I removed his blindfold, the darkness a welcome blanket in which to wrap me self in. It seemed to have lil purpose now that the lights were off an we held one another.

“I…love yah too….an I look forward to sum of yur ma’s cooking.” Scrunching me eyebrows all up I thought of the one real worry I had…an had to ask the question in spite the desire to be doing other things. “now, I member yah saying yah wuz trying to get yur job back an all, An I want that for yah. But if yah marry me would that not be fraternizing with a student…I …I want you sooo bad…want this to work but I don’t want to hurt yah in any way….so please tell me its ok…or if its not…cause I really want to know in order to be a really good wife to yah. I want to support yah an not be some ball an chain that yah have to drag around. “

There wuz jus no way I wuz getting’ to sleep anytime soon. Not with him next to me an me entire body on pins an needles…not to mention that fact I was getting married tomorrow. I had no idea how I would bet through this night….an here I wuz blubbering ‘gain jus cause I couldn’t have what I wanted.

Siferus just smiled that heartwarming smile of his. He already had the answer.

Since we're married, neither of us are in trouble when I start teaching in the fall. You have no idea how beautiful you are to me. Like a redheaded angel. I want you as bad as you want me, my love. He said, pressing his lips against hers, his fingers dancing along her curves. It was unlikely either of them could contain themselves any longer.I need you, my Cassie. Please.

Fire dances in me body while has fingers play me an his voice carries words that leave me shivering in the heat of the night. There in the grey world of darkness I find happiness that I will not be a burden to me love. That me fears are unfounded. That he loves me...an ....an thinks I's perty, an angel of sorts. His angel. Oh, how I share the feelings, for he is me angel as well.

Lips press to mine with a sizzle of electricity that buzzes from them an up an down me spine. Me heart races, lungs burn, an heat builds all along me body. Even more so where the fingers play along me curves, tracing the gentle swell of me breast as I press me nipples hard into his chest. Soon they move lower, sliding over the curve of a hip, drawing fire in their wake an bringing music to me soul. Clenching the round curve of me bum they pull me closer, till only by adjusting me loves long hard rod can I move any further, me belly jammed by its tip.

With me hand I grasp him, feel the soft velvety texture for the first time. The long hard shaft trembles in me grip an I cannot help but want to stroke it...feel it...long for it to be inside me. Still I only move it aside, so he runs the length of me belly, me hand still upon the quivering flesh, still moving on it albeit slowly...softly.

Lips an mouth engulf me own. Fire races all along me body an the heavenly choir seems to open up in song. I feel me body clench, Hands tighten an fingers curl. Me legs curls inwards, drawing him impossibly closer, back arches...an the pressure builds in the back of me throat...builds an builds till the scream rolls outwards an into his mouth. Inside me belly I feel the vibration, feel the clench an unclench of song, a familiar dance of desire an need but oh so unfamiliar in the circumstances.

Ashamed...amazed, his mouth, his hands...the denial of desire...all have come together like a perfect storm an washed over me. Hot rain washes down wards tween is...down me back...tween me legs. Gasping in his grasp I can do naught but sing me song an feel terrible he has not sung his own....

"Ohhhhhh....good...yur.....goooood....few ...more...hours....be ....yurs ....forever...."

Her skin was so soft to him, pulling as much of her as he could against him. Her hands came to rest on his hard cock to move it, but she didn't let it go, she stroked very softly, making him all the more aroused. He moaned gently, his lips meeting her neck.

Harder...Faster, my love. He said, his lust nearly uncontrollable. All he could think of was pleasuring the woman that was softly stroking his cock. All he could think of was sticking his cock deep into her.

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In the grey of night I could see the curl of his lips an feel the rush of his breath as he moved next to me. Our mutual need still ran along me spine like a wolf sprinting after a rabbit. Faster an faster, the sensations ran. The orgasm giving me a small ledge to work from as we climbed the mountain together.

No matter how many times I might cum, I still wished him inside me. I longed for it, to feel what I might feel. hot flesh tween me thighs, moving an thrusting within. Filling me an givin' me sum thing to squeeze, sum thing to hang onto to as he pierced me. I'd made a mistake in allowing him here...in me bed....naked...I could not....not sin an it made me feel guilty....horrible dirty an guilty even as it made me feel joy an pleasure.

Releasing me hand, me voice breaking with the lust an desire I felt I spoke. "No...cannot lead...you to sin. Good book says...not ....to spill seed." I'd been selfish, a lil ole tease an it weighed on me. But there wuz no other way that wuz not sin. Not till we were well an truly married. I had to move...had to get up ... get sum thing on.... An so I started to move, to untangle our limbs an put sum distance tween us. "sorry..."

I got carried away as well, lovely. I am so sorry. He said, rolling over to his other side, his back to most of the bed, ashamed of himself.

At dawn, we get married. I want to come straight here after the ceremony. Getting up, his cock still hard and erect, as he walked, it bounced lightly with every step he took towards the hanger of clothes. Putting his pants and boxers on, he offered a smile. Guess we'd better get ready, love.

Staring intently, his body a wash of greys, I watched as he strode to the door like some peacock all trim an proud. Why not, I thought, why not be proud of those broad shoulders, the tapered wasted....the wonderful round firm bum of his, an ...well...the rod that would soon but not soon enough find itself buried deep inside me. It wuz like me body wuz called to his. Like I could do naught but shiver with anticipation an in the dark I could hide the unladylike drool that fell form me lips to me complete embarrassment. Gathering the soft sheets to me bosom I stood as well me knees weak an barely able to support me weight.

With his words ringing in me ears like tiny brass bells and the sound of his voice like a flutter of butterfly wings upon me skin I hesitatingly reached for him. Fingers uncurling, wanting to feel him beneath me skin. Yet I drew back...back for this wuz not the time. It would come in what would have to be soon enough an still It did lil to make the anxiety go away. Would I be worthy....as good or better in bed then the others that had come before.?

“Lord knows its my fault...how I year an...I’m sooo sorry I could not, please....thank you.....I’m all tongue twisted an a having trouble an all with getting me thought out. What time, cause it is 3:20 right now” The hours he had held me seemed to short. But soon....yes...soon...we would have a life time together. ‘Oh god’ I suddenlyrealized...he wants to come back here....so much to prepare....so much....

As Cassie stammered to get her thought out, Siferus chuckled lightly. You're so cute, Cassie. He said, buttoning the perfectly fitting shirt before putting his jacket. It was this cream colored suit that would adorn his body at the wedding. Pulling out a small bottle, he sprays his neck, the smell of vanilla filling the room.

I can't wait. Soon I give my purity to you, my love. Wear the sexiest thing you have today. He said, blushing too lightly to see.

The scent of vanilla wafts through the room like a pending thunderstorm. Already I could feel the lightning in the air along me skin. The thunder of his voice threatened to bowl me o’er in desire every time he spoke. An his presence filled the room like so many of them big ole towering clouds on the prairies of the Midwest. It wuz all I could do to stand there wrapped in the sheets of me bed an hold me self still in the joyful storm of lust following in his wake.

Such a gentleman. An one that thought I wuz cute as the angst of me decision to turn him down ran through me head an left me trembling…well that an other things left me that way if truth be told. But, even being so…an wanting sum thing sexy … I could not, not an have a respectable weddin’ an all. “Sexy under, but the dress has gotta be modest an proper like. Come to think on it, me friends have always said yah men’s minds are in a gutter of sorts. I never really understood till now how that all worked, but don’t yah know that the day fo a girls wedding is a special one an all. I mean like yah ain’t gonna be doin’ it a bunch of times…well maybe twice for us cause yah gotta promise me a proper one in me Ma an Pa’s church so that Pa can give me away all proper like. An that way I can meet yur family as well. “

I smiled, I wuzn;t trying to do nothing to stop what he had planned. But this wuz moving mighty fast an now it looked like I had to come up with me own dress an all at the last minute. I had to wonder on him.

Lights blinked on an the grey of night fled the room as colors flared to life. Holding the sheet about me torso I walked to me closet wondering for the life of me what I would be wearing. With a small personal snort I opened one end an then the other displaying the hangin’ clothes to the light. With a barely stifled gasp me fingers touched the hanger on the far right. White lace as pure as driven snow fell under me fingers. I pulled the gown form the closet an a rainbow of color shimmered across the pearl colored silk everywhere the light fell. Snowflakes fell along the lace like a blizzard. Mumbling I turned….lookin up at him an the ever present glint in his eyes.

“why yah no good hound dog…..arrrrr…” I screamed out, “yah sneaking sum thing like this in …..ohhhhhhh” the dress arching into the air as I tossed it carefully upon the bed an did me best to not trip on the sheets as I ran an leaped at his now dressed form disappearing through the door to me room. Success found me in his arms…in a place I could not stay down right angry at him no how…not that I could anyway. The kiss brought sparks to me lips…an a laughter in me throat as I punched him on the shoulder. I spun away in a swirl of silk an sum how escaped becoming a tangle of awkward limbs upon the floor.

“SO what time do yah want me yur lil angel to show up….I might have to leave yah stewing for a bit as payment for not telling me ‘bout no dress….” I let5 me head take that sideways looking up through the lashes an regarding yah kinda look. I jus figured it would do the trick best….