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    Life Without Jenny (FINAL)

    I leaned the chair back to allow for more space as she leaned down to kiss me again. “Shit, T,” I said, “you drive me so crazy.”

    “So do you, my wife,” Tina said unbuttoning my trousers, “I say we do what we were too scared to do on our first date.”

    “Mmm, yes,” I said moving my hand up Tina’s thigh and under her dress, “ooo lingerie.”

    “Ahh, you got some on too,” Tina said as she moved my lacy panties to the side and slid her finger across my wetness.

    “That’s for the honeymoon baby,” I said doing the same to her.

    “That’s when we make love,” Tina moaned as I rubbed her clit in circles. “Now,” she panted slipping her finger inside of me so slowly I let out a whimper, “we fuck.”

    “Ahh, shit, T!” I moaned slipping my finger into her.

    We pumped our fingers quickly our hips thrusting rapidly in desperation. “Oh God!” Tina moaned, “I’m gonna cum!”

    “Me too!” I cried as my eyes shut tightly and the pleasurable waves of my orgasm slammed through my body.

    “Ahhh,” Tina moaned probably because the clenching of my pussy around her fingers had pushed her over the edge. She collapsed onto my chest and we laid there breathing in each other’s aromas.

    “We have a reception to go to,” I said.

    “Yes,” Tina said moving back to her seat and adjusting her clothes, “but they’ll know exactly where we were.”

    “Yeah, but we’re married now, so…” I trailed off with a smile.

    I saw her melt and I started the car, heading back to our reception…

    ………………………………….

    2 months later…

    ………………………………….

    Tasha:

    “Ahhhh! Get this thing out of me!” I cried gripping my belly as they rolled me down the hallway of the hospital.

    “Hang on baby, we’re almost there!” Alice cried gripping my hand firmly.

    “Ahh! Someone give me drugs!” I cried. I looked back into the hallway where all our friends had gathered.

    Bette and Tina had left the kids with Carla since Kit was in prison. Bette looked scared by the whole ordeal and she put her hands on her stomach protectively.

    Shane, Carmen, and Shay were watching me worriedly, and Helena and Dusty, who had just returned from their vacation in Europe, were giving me encouraging looks. I tried to focus on their faces to numb the pain spreading throughout my body, but it was to no use.

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    1. Great story and ending. If there is an epilogue hope Kit gets out of jail early, still don’t think Kit should have gone to jail for that. Thanks.

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