Charna: Best Man (fm:slut wife, 55761 words)
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|This sequel to Charna: Bridal Path is my fond memory of the escalating lust and romance between my bride and my best friend, the best man at our wedding.|
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This story relates events that occurred in 1979. It is a sequel to "Charna: Bridal Path", which relates the initial attraction between my best friend, who was also the best man at our wedding, and my girlfriend/fiancée/bride. That initial attraction escalated into an increasingly more intense emotional involvement alongside the brazenly public sexual displays between my young bride and my former roommate. Seeing them together was intensely arousing, but hearing my bride's recounts about their time alone during this build-up period was the most exciting time in my sexual life.
Naturally, Dick met us at Union Station on our return from our weeklong honeymoon in Glenwood Springs. When she spotted him, my bride sprinted with unbridled joy, and her enthusiastic leap into his arms barely preceded a passionate kiss reminiscent of the one they shared at our departure. My role was aroused observer, and due to my emotional investment in both their lives, my reaction was the exact opposite of jealousy - for wont of a better word, pride probably came closest.
Since it was a short six block walk to our apartment, Dick carried one of the bags while Charna snuggled under his other arm. I am considerably bigger and stronger than our Best Man, so I toted the two largest as I listened and watched their fondness for each other continue to bloom.
The elevator ride to the 25th floor took us to the same apartment Dick and I shared for the last three years. The apartment Charna and I were to move into wouldn't be ready for another five weeks, so the first month of our married life was a continuation and progression of the innuendo and teasing exhibitionism during the months prior to our wedding.
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