[michdl]

My first post here so i am very unsure. When i decided that I was going to marry the wonderful woman who is now my wife, things went fast. We were both repressed and frustrated, and horny. I remember having my hands up her skirt groping her pussy under this green blanket as we sat on the couch, WITH HER PARENTS.

I must have been in some kind of haze to think we were totally unnoticed. But they never said anything. And we did it more than once.

We really got down to it when she was washing the dishes after i stayed for dinner and she would wash and i would slide my hands down her frustratingly tight jeans and work on her mound. I didnt really know what i was doing, but she was very accepting and would eventually put down the glass dishes so she wouldnt drop them as she started to convulse. I thought i had to get my finger in her but i couldnt. I now know i was doing what she liked best.