Setting dates

We had our date like he said the following day. We sent shopping, and I got so many things I lost count. Then we went to the restaurant. It seemed like he knew everybody here. Everyone nodded approvingly as introduced me around as his girlfriend. The food was delicious and I got some ideas for dishes I wanted to try to make just by looking at the menu. When we got home we made love like the night before, our hot sweaty bodies rubbing against each other under the sheets. I was so excited to wear my new outfits and Anthony seemed to enjoy them. Apart from some loungewear that I might wear at home alone, there were no pants anywhere. I was all skirts all the time. Oh and workout clothes… I needed to stay in shape, for Anthony.

Time went on and little by little I was given more and more freedom. Anthony introduced me to some other women. Mostly his friend's girlfriends or sisters. Time just flew by and before I knew it a year had passed. A whole year as Anthony’s girlfriend. I could not remember a time before Anthony. I knew there had been a time before him, but it was all a blur. On the one-year anniversary of being a couple, we had a celebration date. It was a magical night, that ended with Anthony down on one knee asking me to be his wife. I cried for joy as he put the ring on my finger. A date was set and six months later we got married, and I officially became Sofia Romano.

On our wedding night, we fucked like rabbits. I knew how to read him now, and could see him getting closer. “I want you to cum inside me” I whispered in his ear. “I want to feel your cum inside me.” “Please cum inside me, baby.” “I want you to make me pregnant” “Knock me up.” “Let me have your babies.” I could feel him getting ready to pop, and as he did I wrapped my legs around him holding him inside of me. “Ohh fuck fuck, Ohhhh shit!” A mixture of pleasure and panic from Anthony. He pulled out and I felt his hot load leak out of my trembling pussy. “You didn’t have to do that you know,” he said. “I would have given it to you.” “I didn’t want to risk it,” an answered playfully. “And I meant it. I want to have your babies.”