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Chapter 14 by Torg Torg

What does she say?

"Not now"

"Not now, my dear. Didn't I just say I had to go? You take a quick one and get Matt ready. The show must go on!" Nicole said as she dressed. I watched her get back into her dress, marveling at how effortless she made it and how great she looked for a woman in her mid to late forties. I kissed her passionately, and she fled out the door, extracting a promise to hurry in the shower.

Having just fulfilled one of my teenaged fantasies, I was hard by the time I hit the hot water, and satisfied myself again with plenty of shampoo, images of Nicole and I performing many erotic scenes in my head.

I got dressed again, with cummerbund this time, and headed down to Matt's room. He watched television with a blank look on his face, vegging out before the intensity to come. I got him dressed, and we made it in plenty of time for the limo ride to the church. Of course, not a word passed my lips about his mother.

What happens next?

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