THE FRILL OF IT ALL!

nated. I had great hopes of being able to perform as a husband even though I planned to wear the most sexy little white nightgown. I guess that meant that I was a virgin?

The bathroom had multiple shower stalls. I grabbed the soap, and adjusted the spray so it was like needles pounding down on me, hot and sharp. I stepped right into the middle of it and closed my eyes and just savored the feel of the water slicing over my flesh. The hot water pounding against my body felt good and it would have been easy to just stay in, enjoying the sheer, sensual pleasure of it.

I worked some shampoo into a thick lather in my thick hair, then stepped back into the spray and let the water pound the soap out. Grabbing a big bar of soap from the soap dish, I worked it into a thick lather all over my skin and savored the slick firmness of my own body. I tried to grab my nipples, but the soap made my fingers slip off them, and I did it over and over again, simply because it felt so good. Suddenly the curtain was pulled back. Margaret said, "You get ready and get into bed. I have a big surprise for you sweetie.'

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"I was hoping to have a BIG surprise for you,” I said confidently.

Margaret asked me, "Are your nipples sore?"

I blushed----I knew what she was talking about. When my nipples got sensitive during the month, I was numb down below. My swollen nipples felt ready to burst. It depressed me as she left. I knew I wouldn't be much of a stud tonight.

In our matching nighties, we held each other girlishly. I was excited----just not where most grooms are on their wedding night. "Sorry," I whispered in her

ear.

We laid there for a few more minutes looking out on the brightly lighted strip. "You are so beautiful," she whispered in a very husky, sultry voice as she changed position so that she was laying on the pillow beside me.

"The hormones have made you passive enough to

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