Well, let’s see – we were both 23(!) and both still virgins. It was our wedding night, 1974. It was lousy sex. It was almost consensual rape. It was also extremely significant for both of us. We are still married – yes, to each other. (Although I occasionally remind her of the list I’m keeping of all the things my NEXT wife will, or will not, do.) We had planned ahead – our wedding was 1:00 in the afternoon especially so that we could have a reception, and start making love at a decent hour....
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The groom shares his bride, my stepdaughter, with a select group of friends
My stepdaughter had left home long before I met, and married, her mother. She is really a stranger to me, I think I have met her at a couple of Thanksgivings that’s all. Her mother, my wife, calls her a slut, which is a laugh when you think what she gets up to these days with my friends. Her daughter lives over the other side of the country. It was a surprise to my wife and myself when we got an invitation to her wedding. At first my wife didn’t want to go; she didn’t...
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