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Alex Moves In Later that afternoon, after Alex and I had made tension, tear, and yelling filled phone calls to her father, Alex and I gathered her personal belongings from her parents? home. I helped her with the larger things, but Alex wanted to load her personal things herself. While Alex loaded her personal belongings into my pick-up truck, Mrs. Boyd and I sat sipping coffee at her kitchen table. We had a friendly chat about what was going on. Mrs. Boyd then asked, ?You will take good care of Alex, won?t you, Jim?? ?Yes, Mrs. Boyd. I will. I know it has only been a few days, but I have fallen in love with your daughter. I promise to take good care of her. She doesn?t know it yet, but if she still wants to, she will be going to college this fall.? Mrs. Boyd then kissed my cheek and said, ?Jim, I?m glad Alex has found someone like you to care for her. She has had such a hard time during her teen years. By the way, how did you two meet? I mean no offense, but you are somewhat older than Alex." I couldn?t help but chuckle at Mrs. Boyd?s question. With a wide grin, I replied, ?Mrs. Boyd, I?m thirty years old, and I met Alex while I was at work. The circumstances of that meeting are somewhat embarrassing for both of us. I think any more information than that should probably come from Alex. I am certain she will tell you someday.? "Okay, Jim. Just one more request, if you don?t mind. It appears as if we will be seeing a lot of each other in the future. My given name is June. Would you please call me June?? ?I?ll be happy to, June.? About that time, Alex finished loading her things into my truck and came in to join her mother and me. ?I?m ready to go, Jim.? ?All right, Honey.? I replied. June and I stood up from the table and I gave her my card. ?June, here?s my, I mean our, phone number. Feel free to call anytime you like. We will be in touch. I promise we will let you know if there is anything new happening." June then hugged both Alex and me. She kissed our cheeks and said, ?May God bless you both.? Alex and I then drove us home. Alex was much happier on the way home. She giggled almost every time she said something about going to her new home. It seemed as if a large weight had been lifted from her shoulders. ?I am so happy to be going home with you, Jim. I am looking forward to my new life as your girlfriend.? ? So am I, Baby. So am I.? That night, we had much more than hot sex. We made slow, gentle, and passionate love. We caressed and explored each others bodies with easy tenderness and care. Over the next couple of months, Alex and I grew closer and our love for each other deepened. Then, on a Saturday evening, we attended another dinner/dance at my civic club. Alex was absolutely stunning as usual. Her hair was perfect, with not a hair out of place. Her hazel eyes sparkled. Her loose fitting skirt came to just above her knees and waved in the breeze as she moved. Her blouse offered a tastefully brief but enticing glimpse of her cleavage. Though Alex seemed to exude sex appeal, she conducted herself Escort Erenköy like a lady all evening. Throughout the night, several of my friends asked me the same question. ?When are you going to ask that girl to marry you?? I just smiled in response. As the evening came to an end and the band played their last song, I danced Alex toward the clubhouse podium. When the music ended, I escorted her up onto the small stage. Almost as if on cue, everyone within earshot stopped whatever they were doing and gave their undivided attention to Alex and me. I took her hands and looked into Alex?s eyes. I spoke firmly to her, ?Alex, you have been my girlfriend long enough. I think it?s time we changed our relationship.? Poor Alex looked like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. ?Did I do something wrong, Jim?? I then reached into my pocket and knelt in front of the most beautiful girl in the place. Her mouth fell open. I took her hand and looked up into her eyes. I then said, ?Alex Honey, you have done nothing wrong. As a matter of fact, you have done almost everything right. I havn?t felt really alive since my wife died. When you came into my life, I began to live again. I can?t describe how it fills me with happiness and joy to just be with you. I feel so full of life when you are near me.? I released her hand, opened the small jewelry box I had been carrying all night. With both hands, I held it up to her. I then asked, ?I want to share this happiness with you now and forever. Alex Boyd, will you marry me?? Alex stood looking down at me and covered her gaping mouth with shaking hands. Tears filled her eyes. With still shaking hands, my beautiful girlfriend reached out and took the jewelry box and the diamond ring it held from me. With a voice just above a whisper, Alex replied, ?Yes, I will.? Then, while jumping in place, she shouted for all to hear, ?Yes, Jim, I will marry you!? I then stood, took the ring from its box and slipped it onto the third finger of her left hand. After looking at the ring on her finger for several seconds, Alex threw herself at me and proceeded to smother me with kisses. We then shared a tender and romance filled kiss. While applauding, our friends gathered closer around us to offer their good wishes. They cleared away as the band played one more song just for Alex and me. Our friends cheered and applauded us as we held each other tight and slowly danced alone. When the song ended, we made our way toward the door. Again, our friends surrounded us and continued to offer us their good wishes. They offered congratulations to me and jokingly, I hope, condolences to Alex. When we finally reached our car it was a little past midnight. Alex laid a lip lock on me that was born of a hunger deep within her being. Before scooting over and putting on her seat belt, Alex whispered in my ear, ?I love you so much, Jim. When we get home, I?m going to go wild and screw your brains out so you will never forget this night.? She grinned from ear to ear and içerenköy escort added, ?Oh yeah, I need to call Mom.? I asked her, ?Alex Honey, do you really think you should call your mother at this time of night? It?s after midnight.? ?Hell yes! We promised to let her know if there was anything new happened didn?t we? Besides, the worst we can do is wake up my father. Who the hell cares?? Alex then dialed her mother?s number. When June groggily answered, Alex turned her phone?s speaker on and excitedly yelled into the phone, ?Mom, I?m getting married. Jim asked me to marry him tonight, and I said, ?Yes!? Mom, I love him so much. I know I will make him a good wife.? ?Of course you will, Alex.? I could hear June Boyd yelling with joy through the speaker on Alex?s phone. I also overheard June yell at her husband. ?Shut the hell up you asshole.? It appeared there had been some changes made in the Boyd household. Alex continued, ?Mom, I?ve got to go now. We?ll be home soon and I intend to screw Jim senseless. Be sure to tell Daddy that his daughter is going to be screwing her brains out all night tonight. We love you and will talk to you tomorrow. Bye.? ?Bye Alex. Try to take it easy on Jim. You will have a lifetime to wear him out.? I could hear June laughing as they hung-up. As I pulled into the garage, Alex jumped out of the car and ran into the house. By the time I had secured the car and garage door and walked into the house, Alex was standing in the living room completely naked. She ran across the living room and leaped onto me. Her arms clamped around my neck and her legs wrapped around my waist. She lavished kisses all over my face while I held her up by grabbing an ass cheek in each hand. ?Jim, will you hurry up and get out of those clothes? I want you! I want you pounding my pussy with that beautiful cock of yours. I want you in my throat. I want you to eat me while I suck you. Hurry, Jim! I can?t wait any longer.? Alex then released her legs from around my waist and I let go of her ass. She lowered her self to the floor. As I unbuttoned my shirt, she loosened my belt and lowered my pants and shorts at the same time. While kneeling to pull my pants down, Alex kissed the head of my erect cock. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants and underwear. My shirt soon joined them on the floor. Except for my socks, I stood naked before my fiancé. Alex took my hand, and we practically ran to our bedroom. Alex did her best to follow through with her promise to screw me senseless. She was one horny bride-to-be. She was nearly insatiable that night. We engaged in wild sex until almost dawn. Every time I softened after cumming, Alex would suck my cock until it hardened again. Wow! What a night. She was right. I will never forget the night of our engagement. The next morning I awoke to the aroma of fresh coffee brewing. As I gingerly staggered into the kitchen, Alex served me ham and eggs along with my coffee. We both laughed at how sore we were. With a broad smile, Tuzla escort bayan Alex said, ?I?m so sore, I don?t know if I?ll be able to walk upright for a week. I think the next time we do something like that we should do it after we?re married and on a night we don?t need to get up the next morning.? I joked along with her, ?Baby, I don?t know if I can ever do that again. I may not be able to get it up for days.? Over the next two months Alex, June, and I planned our wedding. Or rather the women planned, and I agreed to whatever they wanted to do. Like most guys, I tend to feel that all a bride-groom has to do at a wedding is show up at the appointed place and time and say ?I do?. Surprise, surprise! Alex?s father was not the preacher who would be officiating at our wedding. He had expressed a desire marry us, but Alex refused his request. Though he didn?t like it, he was beginning to accept the fact that Alex was no longer under his control. His only roll in the wedding would be to walk Alex down the aisle and give her away. Alex and her mother had selected a neighboring church to host our wedding and its pastor to marry us. The wedding would take place on the second weekend of July. I too had arrangements to make. Without telling my bride or anyone else, I made air, car, and motel reservations for a two-week honeymoon. June and I secretly made plans for additional surprises for Alex upon our return. I gave her a key to my house so she could complete her part of the plan while Alex and I were on our honeymoon. As expected, my only real wedding preparations included the rental of a tux for myself and my groomsmen and showing up at the church on time with my part of the wedding party. My friends from the civic club were more than happy to fill roles as my best man and groomsmen. Finally, the eagerly anticipated day in July arrived. My groomsmen and I arrived at the church with time to spare. We may have been a bit hung over due to the previous night?s bachelor party, but we were there, properly dressed, and on time. As we stood at the altar awaiting my bride?s appearance, my friends continued to quietly joke with me and harass me about how my beautiful young bride deserved better. They suggested a much younger man marry her. A couple of them volunteered for that strenuos duty. They also offered me their support in tending to Alex?s youthful needs. After all, they said, ?You aren?t getting any younger. Besides, what are friends for?? Then suddenly the bantering stopped when the first few notes of the Bridal March filled the church. All eyes turned toward the end of the center aisle where Alex and her father stood. Alex practically radiated beauty. Her dark brown hair surrounded her beautiful face, which was practically glowing. Not a hair was out of place. Her hazel eyes seemed to sparkle as she walked toward the altar and me. The neckline of her white bridal gown was cut just low enough to give a glimpse of the upper slopes of her breasts. The gown hugged her slender torso and flowed over her hips. The full skirt of her gown billowed out around her legs and hid them from view. For some reason, Alex reminded me of a Barbie Doll in a wedding dress. Of course, Barbie wasn?t nearly as beautiful as my Alex. Even her father had a smile on his face as he walked my bride down the aisle and brought her to me.