Date: Wed, 21 Dec 2011 08:52:16 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Kane & Spencer. Chapters Twelve & Thirteen.

   I had a hangover when I awoke that Tracey soon dispersed by getting
astride of me again and getting his pleasure by having me that way. I now
didn't mind that he masturbated himself and as I came inside him, for him
to shoot his load all over my front, for he would then lick it off and even
share some of it as we kissed.

   `Mrs. Marcus Kane! I'm going to love being called that,' Tracey said as
he lay in my arms and looked up at me. `Ooh I just can't wait. Only another
two days of being Tracey Spencer. Tracey Kane! It makes me go all shivery,'
and he gave a shake to his body as he finished saying it. I couldn't help
but smile at his girlish pleasure. `Well I can't spend all the day in bed,'
he said moving away from me and getting up. `I've got lots to do and I'm
meeting Toni later to help me pick out a wedding dress.' I wondered if this
was taking things a bit too far, but said nothing for I didn't want to
spoil his pleasure. Also it was nice to watch him as he put on his
underwear, especially the way he bent his body as he fixed the little studs
that hold up the stockings. As usual, the dress went on with him not
wearing any panties and wondered if his cock and balls would show if he was
to wear a really tight dress. As he saw me watching him, he gave me a small
smile and flipped up the back of his dress to show me his bum. I felt a
surge in my cock but knew that he wouldn't stop now for me to use it so let
him give me a kiss before he went off to do his shopping.

   I was just out of the shower when the phone rang. For some reason, I'd
had the phone system set up that all incoming calls went through to Charlie
though I could get an outside line if I wished without going through his
phone.

   `Yes Charlie?'

   `There's a man called Spencer asking to speak to you,' he said.

   `Put him through,' a small pause and a click. `Yes sir?' I said.

   `Come round to the office. There's somebody here that wants to meet
you.'

   `Who?'

   `You'll find out when you get here,' and the line went dead. So I went
and got dressed, wondering who it could be and what did they want? I found
out thirty minutes later.

   `Ah Kane,' Spencer said as I went into his office. `Meet an old friend
of yours. Pieter van Rieker.'

   `Marcus!' This strange man came forward and gave me a hug. `It's been,
what, ten years since we left Trinity.' I didn't know what on earth he was
talking about.

   `Sorry,' I said, `but I'm lost.'

   `Marcus is suffering from amnesia,' Spencer interjected. `He took a
bullet to the head a few weeks ago.'

   `My dear fellow, how awful,' van Rieker said. `I was so looking forward
to talking over old times with you.'

   `Mr Rieker is South African. He's come over for some help. He's in the
same line of business that we are in,' Spencer said. `Well Rieker, I'll see
what I can do. Come back tomorrow and I'll have that information for
you. Why don't the pair of you go off and talk and maybe you'll be able to
bring back some memories for Kane.'

   `Come Marcus. Let's go and have a drink,' Pieter said as we left
Spencer's office.

   `Where?' I asked.

   `My hotel.' We got a taxi and went off to his hotel. `When my boss said
I was to come to London, I hoped that I would find you. I knew you had gone
into Military Intelligence from the university and hoped that you were
still in the business. It's so good to see you again.' He kept on talking
the whole way and we soon got to his hotel and went up to his room. He rang
for room service and asked for a bottle of vodka and some tonics and ice
sent up. I didn't remember that was what we used to drink and he poured us
both a large one when it arrived.

   `Sit on the bed,' he said. `It's more comfortable than this chair. Damn,
it's great to see you again. On the way here, all I kept dreaming about was
your big cock and how much I wanted to kiss and suck it again.'

   `What?' I exclaimed, feeling a bit shocked as I looked at this big man
who looked almost like a rugby player. Nearly six foot and quite broad at
the shoulders.

   `Oh I forgot. You can't remember. That year in Trinity we shared the
same room and the same bed.'

   `The same bed? We were lovers?'

   `Yes. You loved my cock as much as I loved yours.'

   `How did this come about?' I asked, being curious and also feeling my
cock begin to stir at the thought of me having sex with this stranger who
knew me.

   `We'd been room-mates for about a week when we got smashed at a party. I
don't know which of us suggested it, but we wound up in one of our beds and
we had sex together. From then on, we had each other at least twice a day.'

   `What was it like?' I asked, my cock was now really getting hard and
looked down to see if it was showing.

   `Well I thought it was great and I was hoping that we could get together
again while I was here. But as you can't remember, I'll understand if you
don't want us to go to bed together.'

   `I didn't say I wouldn't,' I said, my voice sounding dry and my erection
now really up and hard inside my trousers.

   `Oh Marcus!' he said as he came and sat down next to me and put his arm
round my shoulders. `You mean you will?' his eyes alight.'

   `Yes Pieter. You can show me how much we liked it.'

   `Can I kiss you then?' he asked. I nodded and so we kissed each other
and slowly lay back on the bed as we did so. His hand strayed down and he
felt my rock hard cock inside my trousers. `I think you need me as much as
I need you,' he murmured in my ear. `Let's get these clothes off so that I
can see if you've changed at all.'

   It's very awkward to undress another man while he's trying to undress
you. He had my trouser belt undone and the fly pulled down before I could
even get his shirt off. He had some difficulty in getting my erection out
from my underpants, but he managed and held it upright.

  `God it's beautiful,' he said, almost drooling at the mouth as he held it
firm as the head of it throbbed and was half exposed from beneath the
foreskin. `It's bigger than I remember.' He bent his head and took me into
his mouth. This felt extremely hot and I felt his tongue begin to probe the
eye and try to work its way under the foreskin. I gave out a groan and gave
up trying to take his clothes off while he sucked and tongued
me. Fortunately, he didn't keep it up for long and it looked like a lump of
raw meat, glistening with his saliva when he released me. `Let's get the
rest of our clothes off to do this properly,' he said, standing up to take
off his while I, with my trousers half down, stayed sitting down to remove
my things.

   I almost gasped when I saw him finally naked, a powerfully built man
with strong sturdy thighs and his throbbing cock sticking out in front of
him. It was just as big as mine and I reached out and held it firmly in my
hand. I could feel the heat and the pulsation of the blood going round
inside that hard flesh. I slipped off the bed onto my knees and took his
piece into my mouth and did the same to him as he had done to me.

   It was big and as I sucked on him, moving my head up and down on it,
realised how small Tracey was by comparison. I stopped sucking when I had
the sudden urge that I wanted this hard piece of meat up inside me. This
must be how Tracey feels when he was in bed with me, holding a cock this
big, feeling the soft skin over the hard flesh, picturing it moving inside
and getting to feel the whole man. I also felt the need to have a strong
pair of arms holding me as some kind of security shield. I at that moment
really understood Tracey's need and felt at that moment that I wanted to be
a wife and have the man hold and fuck me.

   `Do you have condom's?' I asked in a hoarse throat, it suddenly having
gone dry at the thoughts I'd just had.

   `Yes,' he said in a strangulated voice not unlike mine. He quickly
opened the bedside table drawer and pulled two out and gave me one of
them. I feverishly ripped the packet open looking more at his swaying
erection that watching what I was doing, eager to get the rubber on him so
that he could push it inside me. I managed to get the head of his cock
inside it and then rolled it down the moving flesh until it was almost
fully sheathed. He'd also pulled out a small pot of cream for which I would
be thankful for as he was that much bigger than Tracey. He put a daub of
the cream on the head of the condom and I went up onto my knees and felt
the bed move as he climbed on and got behind me.

   One big hand came onto my hip and I knew that the other one would be
guiding his missile towards the target. I almost flinched when I felt the
cold cream being slightly smeared at the entrance and then felt the
pressure as it was held there by the weight of his body. I took a deep
breath and made myself relax as his other hand came up to hold me and then
he pushed forward.

   Christ! I thought. It fucking well hurts as he expanded my ring piece as
the head of his cock began to make its way into me. I stifled the gasp and
cry at the pain of entry and thought that it felt twice as big as it really
was. Thank God for the cream, I said to myself as the head finally slipped
in and the pain lessened and eased as the rest of his shaft came into me.

   The initial pain was forgotten as I got the thrill of having his cock
deep inside me as his thighs reached my bum and he could go no further. It
was lovely to feel it throb to the beat of his heart and make all kinds of
waves of pleasure surge through the whole of my body as he began to move.

   He was like the piston of an engine sliding in and out smoothly, thanks
to the cream, and he was ironing out the kinks inside me as he brought the
head towards the entrance, slightly expanding me again. What a lovely
fucker he was. His hands holding me firm as he fucked me, pulling me back
slightly at every inward thrust and I was loving the feel of him in
there. My cock was now really throbbing as it bounced beneath me and my
balls ached so much that the pain in them was exquisite.

   I didn't want him to stop, but I felt his grip tighten on me and his
movements became faster as he began to grunt as he ploughed into me,
pulling me real hard now as he slammed his thighs up tight to me, his balls
slapping the tops of my thighs as he began to come. Then it was the
grinding of our two bodies together as his hips did the jerking and I felt
his cock head swell that little bit more as he came inside me. He was
breathing very heavily as he came to a stop and partially leaned on my back
and I kept my arms rigid to hold his weight. His piece inside me was still
twitching and I revelled in the fact that we must have had some good times
back at the university if this was a sample.

   I did emit a cry when he pulled out, stretching me again, but not so
much as the entry and I felt that loss that had been filling me as the cold
air wafted around my ring piece. I quickly turned round and helped him get
the condom off for me to suck on his semen smeared head and suck and taste
him and loved it. I kept squeezing my hand up and down his shaft to bring
the last few drops up for me to swallow.

   `Just as good as ever if not even better,' Pieter said, giving my hair a
tousle as I finished licking the tip of his cock. `Now my turn. I've been
looking forward to this.' He unwrapped the other condom and expertly rolled
down over my erection and assumed the position I had been in.

   `Cream and sugar?' I asked as I got behind him.

   `For a guy without a memory you can still crack the same joke. Just
cream please, you're still one hell of a big fella and I don't want to be
ripped to pieces.' I looked at the cheeks of his bum and the crack I was
going to insert my prick into and compared it to Tracey's. Pieter was a
much more solid body of a man than Tracey. Thicker in the waist, much more
so, and broader across the shoulders with thighs like small tree trunks.

   The entry was the same as I pushed my piece inside him and was pleased
to hear him gasp as the head passed his sphincter muscle and the rest of my
cock followed. This was the same. The heat and pressure around the whole of
my cock was familiar but I was still comparing the difference between the
two. But my body took over from my mind and I just gave myself up to the
pleasure of fucking the man beneath me.

   I came in much the same way as he had done with me by holding him tight
as I rammed my hips up firm against his body as my sperm shot out to
relieve the pressure in my balls. I then found I was panting as much as he
had and it was with reluctance that I pulled out of him, getting another
whimper from this strong man as I did so. He took a leaf out of my book as
it were, by pulling off the condom to suck on me to extract the last
dribbles of semen as he massaged my still hard cock.

   `Man, that was some fucking we did there,' he said as we lay down on the
bed together. I could still feel the remains of the cream between the
cheeks of my bum but didn't bother to get up to wipe it away. We kissed and
held each other in an embrace as we did so. He then went on to tell me at
how we used to do the same both morning and night in our room in Trinity
College.

   This then answered the question that I'd asked myself when I started to
fuck Tracey. Was I a homosexual before I lost my memory, well it appears
that I was, because he'd said we were at college ten years ago. It was just
another piece of the jigsaw of my life, so how long before I went to the
university did I start to have relations with members of my own sex?
Another question that will probably reveal itself all in good time.

   (Ed. Marcus appears as a lieutenant in Brothers-In-Arms.)

   It must have been a good hour and a half before we roused one another up
by caressing and massaging our tools mutually. We then went into the sixty
nine position and sucked and tongued the opposing prick until they swelled
up in our mouths to erupt in another flood of sperm. I think we acted like
schoolboys as we held it in our mouths to try and pass some across before
swallowing what was left.

    I felt very comfortable lying there in his arms as we rested after this
second bout. It was then that I told him about Tracey and that we were
going to be married in two days time. Could he stay here till after the
event and be my best man?

   `A homosexual marriage? I didn't think you could have one here in
England?' he exclaimed.

   `Well I don't think so either, but Tracey, through a friend, has found a
vicar who will perform the ceremony. I was going to see him this afternoon,
would you like to come?'

   `Most certainly. I can also stay over for another couple of days so I
will be pleased to be the best man.' I gave him an extra squeeze and kiss
for doing this. I then went on to say that this friend, Toni, was the same
as us and that he actually performed in a night club and would be Tracey's
bridesmaid.

   `You might even fancy him,' I said and then had a thought. `Look! Why
don't you check out of this hotel and come and stay at my place. There's
more than enough room and maybe Toni will stay over too.' He grinned at me.

   `He's not black, is he? I can never go with a Kaffir.'

   `No, he's white, but likes to dress as a female. Well, wait until you
see Tracey. He'll knock your eyes out. You just wouldn't believe he was
like us.' I think I said this in a very smug kind of voice which I think he
noted.

   It was into the shower then and afterwards, we both got dressed and went
out to look for a taxi. I had been given the address of the church, which
was south of the river, but I'm not giving the exact location or the name
of the vicar.

   He was a bit wary of us when we entered the church but turned quite
affable when I gave him my name and introduced Pieter as being the best
man. He also seemed to beat around the bush a bit as he spoke of the
organist and having flowers in the church for the ceremony and I got the
hint and wrote him out a cheque for the church funds that was more than
enough which pleased him. It was set for two days hence at three in the
afternoon.



                                              Chapter Thirteen

   I dropped Pieter off at his hotel and went off to buy a wedding
ring. I'd guessed right on the engagement one so it was quite easy to pick
out the simple gold band to go with that. Then I selected a lovely two
strand string of pearls with matching earrings which would be for his
birthday. There were other things to be done but I went home first to talk
about them to Charlie, but Tracey had got in first.

   `I think congratulations are in order sir. Miss Tracey told me the news
first thing this morning.'

   `Er, thank you. I think it must have come as quite a shock. It did to me
when he said it was possible.'

   `That it did sir. I didn't think it was possible either.'

   `Well I got caught out on that one. When I said yes, she went straight
out and found a vicar that will perform the ceremony.'

   `I know sir. Miss Tracey told me this morning. What's more, she even
talked me into giving her away. Can you imagine it?'

   `It's all right for you. You're only giving her away. I'm the one that's
going to keep her. I don't know how many laws we're going to break,' I said
gloomily.

   `That's never bothered you in the past sir,' he grinned.

   `That's true, but then I was about to kill someone. I may even do so now
come to think of the way I've been railroaded. Do you know it's even her
twenty first birthday as well?'

   `I know sir. She told me that as well,' still grinning at my plight.

   `So today she's off to buy a wedding dress of all things. I know,'
prompting him. `She's already told you that.' He nodded, still with that
silly smile on his face.

   `Did she say at how many of her cronies are coming?'

   `About eight. Could be ten.' I gave out a groan.

   `Christ I hope they don't all turn up in drag.'

   `They won't. She told me that she's told her friend Toni to make sure
that they come as couples.'

   `Well I suppose that's something, but it'll be rather overloaded on one
side of the church.'

   `I've thought about that sir. The squad return home tomorrow. They could
balance up your side.'

   `Don't be silly Charlie. Their Captain getting married to another man?
They'd have forty fits!'

   `But they don't know sir. What they don't know won't hurt them. Besides,
they like Tracey. They thought she had guts to come on our two missions and
sulking by being left on guard. They really believe that she's a girl and I
think they would be most disappointed with you getting married to her
without them getting an invite.'

   `Do you really think they'd come?'

   `Most definitely. I wouldn't even have to make it an order.'

   `Okay Charlie, I'll leave it up to you. I haven't got time to get out
invitations but we know what time they will land. So that means we've got
to sort out some sort of reception afterwards.' I saw the look on his face
and so we both spoke in unison. `Miss Tracey's already spoken about the
caterers,' and we both laughed.

   `She would have been good in logistics,' Charlie said. `Hit every point
on the button. Even to sorting out the cars and the florists. Though I
think she would make a good captain for she gave all these other jobs to me
to do.'

   `In that you could be right.' I then went on to tell Charlie that I'd
met up with an old college friend who had been giving me some background of
my earlier life and would be my best man and be staying in the apartment
for a couple of days before going back home.

   I thanked Charlie for what he was doing and went up the stairs to the
apartment and let myself in. Tracey still wasn't home, so I went and had a
shower and put on some fresh clothes and then wandered about wondering
where he was. I thought it would be a good idea to start preparing dinner
for us and then wished I hadn't started. By the time Tracey got home, the
kitchen was in a mess.

   `I'm home darling,' came his voice as he entered the apartment.

   `In the kitchen,' I called out and then waited for the outburst, which
came.

   `I've had...What the fuck! Have we been attacked?' he asked, his eyes
wide as he took in the chaos I had caused in trying to prepare dinner. `Did
somebody throw a bomb in here?'

   `No. I was just trying to start dinner,' I said, keeping a distance away
from him.

   `Well my advice is to get out of here and let me deal with it.'

   `Yes dear,' I said meekly and got a laugh from him.

   `Before you go, give me a kiss so I can thank you for at least trying.'
So I got a kiss and was then shooed out to let him clear up the mess I made
and do things properly. Now I must either have had somebody come in to cook
my meals or I went out to eat or got take-aways before, for it was obvious
I was useless in the kitchen. I had a couple of drinks before I took one in
for Tracey to find the kitchen once again, clean and orderly and a nice
smell coming from the oven.

   `Do me a favour Mr Kane after we are married,' he said as he gave me a
kiss on the nose as I gave him his drink. `As Mrs. Kane, I will forbid you
to try and invade this domain. Understood?'

   `Yes dear,' I said with a smile and got a hug and a kiss for being the
compliant husband that I was about to become, in the kitchen at least.

   The dinner was lovely and we sat opposite each other and he told me at
how much he had got done that day. The wedding dress was ordered, the
flowers and cars seen to, and the caterers were on line, and, oh, as an
afterthought, he would be having about ten wedding guests. I grinned
knowing that Charlie had done most of this and then told him about my
meeting with Pieter, editing the fact that we had gone to bed
together. Then we went to bed like any married couple and did what we
normally did to one another before going to sleep.

   I woke up next morning on what would be my last day as a free man and
looked at the slim, but sturdy young man beside me. I still couldn't get my
brain round the idea that on the next day I would be doing what I thought
was impossible. One man to stand beside another in church and be married as
man and wife. Impossible it might have seemed, but I would be doing that
tomorrow to this young man and I was not regretting the fact that I had
said yes to him. In spite of the fact that he didn't have breasts but a
cock and a pair of balls made no difference to me. It was what was inside
that I had fallen in love with notwithstanding that his facial features and
hair were that of a woman. I think his mind worked that way too, making him
believe that he was a female trapped inside a male body. It was also his
ebullient nature that was delightful. His bubbling effervescence, his sense
of humour and laughter as well as his sparkling eyes that shone bright
every time he looked at me. There was love in those beautiful eyes and his
lips were always ready and perfect to kiss, which I did now to slowly wake
him up. Because to wake him up was to have sex and I loved either end that
I could stick my throbbing erection into. Big as my cock is, his mouth
fitted round it perfectly and his rear end was nice and tight and I got
pleasure from using both orifices.

   `Good morning darling,' he said in a dreamy voice, his hand
automatically going down under the sheet to take hold of my hardness. `My
husband to be. A man above most men with this weapon to prove it,' he said
as he gently rubbed the loose skin up and down the hard muscle beneath
it. `I promise now that I will be a most obedient and loving wife, and go
wherever you go.'

   This later proved to be a problem for Spencer, but we got round it
eventually by having Tracey sign the Official Secrets Act. But that was in
the future, what we did was to attend with that which was at the moment in
hand. He went down in the bed to take me in his mouth and at the same time,
presented me with his erection, so we both had the pleasure of a mutual
sucking session that ended with the usual outcome.

   We showered, dressed and had breakfast before Tracey left to meet Toni
to go for their fittings. I spoke to Charlie about the arrangements and
found that all was in hand. I queried the catering for if he was going to
be at the church, who was going to oversee them. Digby Wells, he said. He
was the last member of the squad, but didn't go with us because of a broken
arm and incidentally, one of my caretakers. He said because of his arm, he
would stay and keep an eye on things. Charlie had also left a message at
the airport for one of the squad to phone him when they landed to tell them
the news. Also my new suits had just been delivered and he had brought them
up to the apartment. So I had a brand new suit to wear the next day.

   I had one other thought and mentioned it to him and he had the answer
ready for me. He opened the outer apartment door and beckoned in a woman
who was quite pretty and about the same age as himself.

   `This is Kate. She does the general cleaning of the apartments when the
occupants are away, but is willing to work as a daily maid for you.'

   `Hello Kate, my name is Marcus Kane,' I said offering my hand.

   `Hello Mr Kane,' she replied, shaking my hand.

   `If Charlie is recommending you, you must be good.'

   `Kate is the daughter of my old sergeant,' Charlie put in which was
enough for me. `She is also a good cook so she will see to breakfast each
morning as well as seeing to the rooms.'

   `Good, because we'll be having some guests for a day or two, though
Tracey and I will be going away for a week after, well after I've been
turned off.' We then went into details of hours and pay and I upped her
wages a bit which pleased her and said that I would leave the running of
the apartment to her, also I would set up a line of credit at some retail
outlets for the getting of food.

   With that sorted out I phoned the airport for two first class return
tickets to Hong Kong and then another to the Peninsular Hotel to reserve
the best suite they had for the week and arranged for a car to collect us.
By the time I had this all done, Pieter turned up with two suitcases and a
briefcase. Charlie had carried up the cases and I showed him the bedroom
that was opposite mine.

   `Man, this is some place you've got here,' he said when he'd looked
around, noting the spacious bathroom and bedroom. `If I had a place like
this back home, I wouldn't want to leave it. Well, where's the bride to
be?'

   `Out with Toni getting the dress sorted out.'

   `Will they be gone long? You know, long enough for...'

   `I would think so,' I said getting an instant hard on and saliva in my
mouth at the thought of having his big cock once again as I went and locked
the bedroom door. We met in the middle of the room and went into each
other's arms and kissed. We took our time getting undressed and then looked
at each other's nakedness, almost being the same in height and stature, not
to mention the size of our erections that stood out so proud from our
bodies.

   `I've not found a man of your size in South Africa,' he said as he took
me into his hand and gave it a rub. `God I can't wait,' he said, letting go
of me and opening a case and pulling out two condoms. I still stood there
as he went down onto his knees and gave me a quick suck as he got one out
of its wrapper and then rolled it on my erection. `Now give me a good
fucking,' he said as he got onto the bed on his knees. I didn't need asking
twice, and got onto the bed behind him and was quickly pushing myself up
into him. `God, I love this,' he gasped as I rode him, pushing in and out
of his rear, holding his hips firmly as I fucked him. I came too soon for
both of us and he cried out at my withdrawal and I was now all of a tremble
as I watched him roll the other rubber onto his piece, anticipating the
same thrill I'd got the day before.

   Then I was on my knees and I felt him nudge me before the sharp pain
again as the head of his cock came into me and then the soothing movement
as the rest of his shaft filled me. I loved it! His powerful thrusts and
the pain and pleasure I was getting as he reamed my backside. The
difference between him and Tracey was that I didn't get the pain with
Tracey but still had the pleasure and resolved to let Tracey fuck me more
often than taking him into my mouth. Pieter, like me, came too soon. His
cock head swelling and throbbing as he gave me his short sharp jabs as he
came inside me.

   I too cried out as he pulled out of me with a distinct sucking noise as
I tried to hold him inside me. Then we disposed of the condoms and washed
ourselves and having another kiss before getting dressed and going out into
the lounge for a drink and to wait for Tracey to come home.

   Which wasn't that long as it happens. He came breezing in with Toni
behind, both carrying boxes as was Charlie behind them. We waited until
Charlie had left before I made the introductions and noted that Pieter had
a very big smile for both of the men dressed up as women.

   `I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't been told,' he breathed as he
looked at the two radiant faces that flushed at the compliment. `I can see
why Marcus was smitten and Toni is just as beautiful.'

   This made Toni simper and go all coy.

   `As I can't have Marcus, I wouldn't say no to you Pieter,' he said as he
almost fluttered his eyelashes at him. I could also see that Pieter
wouldn't say no either. We sat and talked though Pieter was reticent at
what he actually did and why he was over in England, but encouraged Toni
and Tracey to tell us of their days in the night clubs.

   It was surprising at how quickly the day went and soon, Tracey and Toni
went into the kitchen to cook dinner for the four of us as Toni was staying
over to help Tracey next morning.

   `Well what do you think of Toni?' I asked him. He grinned at me.

   `I wouldn't climb over you to get to him, but I could if you're not
available. He looks perfect, as for Tracey, well all I can say is that
you've picked a real beauty there.'

   `You should see him in his underwear, which I hope you don't,' I
laughed.

   `Well it's your last night of freedom for you both,' said Toni as we ate
our meal.

   `Which means that you will be sleeping in one of the other rooms
tonight,' Tracey said to me, `for it's unlucky to see the bride on her
wedding day before you get to the church.'

   `But that's not fair,' I cried. `Besides, it's your birthday tomorrow
too. How can I give you your present if I can't see you before we go to the
church? It's got a big red ribbon tied round it,' I said as I laughed.

   `Oh that one! That one you can give me after we are married,' Tracey
laughed, the others getting the joke.

   `Well I suppose I'd better give you the other one now, but you're not to
open it till tomorrow,' I said getting up and going to get the box that
held the pearls. `Happy twenty first for tomorrow,' I said, giving him a
kiss and the box.

   `Thank you darling. I'm going to miss not having you sleeping beside me
tonight,' and I could see some tears in his eyes. `But we'll make up for it
later. I put one of your new suits and fresh clothes in the room so that
you won't see the dress till we're in the church.'

   There was nothing I could say to get him change his mind about our
sleeping together and I got a significant look from Pieter and knew what
was going through his mind and knew that he would be the consolation.

   `Where will Toni be sleeping?' Pieter asked with a feigned innocence.

   `In my room to see that neither of you try to see me in the morning,'
Tracey said. Pieter and I exchanged glances. `I know what you're both
thinking but you're wrong. It's not for sex but company as well as what
I've already said.' So that was that. I was banished for the night. Toni
would be sleeping with Tracey while I and Pieter were supposed to sleep
alone. They might have had some suspicion that we might not, but then they
didn't say one thing or another.

   So the dinner party broke up and I got a few things from my bathroom and
my gun and shoulder holster and put them in the spare room where I was
supposed to sleep. Well I did sleep in there, but with Pieter. We were
awake most of the night fucking and sucking each other, getting the last
satisfaction of having his large prick stuck up inside me.

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