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The continuing saga of Michelle, Melissa & Steve.
"Booty shorts part of my gift? Oh, this oughta be good."
"Nuh uh uuuuh. You know, you go first."
I laughed and kissed her forehead sweetly, "You sure baby? I really outdid myself this time."
She laughed and said, "Tradition is tradition, lover."
I chuckled at her and slowly got down on one knee. She grasped the implications the moment I started moving. She always was annoyingly perceptive. As I reached into my pocket I heard her whisper, "O my God." and from the muffled sound, I could tell she'd covered her mouth with her hands. I pulled out the ring box and opened it, the black velvet covering's smoothness reminded me of the hair I'd be stroking for the rest of my life as I opened the box. I always knew she had expressive eyes; but damn, they got even bigger when they locked on the diamond I could see reflected in those beautiful orbs. Then came the tears.
"Aubrey Watkins, I love you. With every fiber of my being I love you. You mean the world to me and I need you in my life. I don't know what I'd do without you by my side and I want you there forever. I am, in every thought of my heart, yours. Will you marry me?"
I hadn't even planned the speech it just sort of felt; right. I knew I'd said the right thing when the tears started flowing freely down both of her cheeks. Before they were simply trickling but now they were sliding down like a skiier on a slope. She was still frozen in that position of shock with both hands over her mouth and her eyes widened in shock.
"Yes, O God yes." She choked through tears of joy, "Yes Ricky, of course I'll marry you!"
She dove at me slamming her lips to mine with such force it rocked me back onto my ass. I managed to hold onto the ring and I wrapped my arms around her and kissed my fianc__. Her arms wrapping around my neck, her hair framing mine and her supple lips dancing with my own were more than enough to cause a stirring in my cock which, of course, she felt.
"Mmmm that reminds me, I almost forgot about your gift."
"You saying yes is the only gift I need baby." I said kissing her again.
"Nuh uh." she said smiling mischieviously, "Get on the couch." I obliged highly confused but horny as fuck just the same. As I sat down expecting her to join me on the couch I was again shocked when Aubrey crawled towards me on all fours like some sort of sex crazed jungle cat about to pounce.
"Uhhh baby what are you doing?"
"Shhhh." She whispered. When she reached me she slowly slid her hands up my thighs never breaking eye contact. Her small fingertips just lightly gliding across my skin made my already stiff cock jump in my pants. She continued her ascent maddeningly slowly until her hands paused just near my crotch and pulled herself up to whisper in my ear, "Tonight I'm gonna do something for you that I never have before. Don't talk. Just enjoy." She licked my neck once to punctuate her statement and slid down to rest on her knees on a pillow I didn't even notice her placing. Maybe it was the thrill of our recent engagement, the incredible sexiness of my fianc__, the fact that all of my blood was rushing away from my brain, or a combination of all three; but as she kneeled before me licking her lips in anticipation, the gravity of the situation crashed around me.
"B-but I thought you didn't---" I was cut off by her pressing one slender finger to my lips.
"Baby," She said as she returned to undoing my zipper. "I have a confession." I immediately stiffened in confusion. Confession? We told each other everything. A confession meant she'd been hiding something from me. "Do you remember when we first started dating, and I told you about how my old boyfriend and I had some issues I would tell you about later?" Of course I did. Often times Aubrey would promise to tell me something later but she always got around to it, except this one, but I played coy.
"Uh kinda." She squeezed my throbbing cock hard through my jeans.
"Don't play coy with me. I know you do."
"Mmmmm," I moaned in agreement."
"Well anyway I have this fetish; well really borderline obsession wit