The Return Home - The Second Night and the Grand Ball

“Holy fucking SHIT!” Eric says as he puts eyes on his wife to take her to the ball. “Seriously, Sam, you look amazing! I mean . . . Wow, just wow.” She kisses him, full of love, and says “I love you. And thank you. But baby, you know I’m going to meet Jon at the ball tonight, and . . . Well, I’d like to ask you if it’s OK if . . . Well, I want to spend some time with him after. ALONE.” He looks at his new bride, and gazing into her brilliant green eyes replies, “Absolutely. Of course, sweetie.” She hugs him tightly, and he adds, “Besides, that will make my night easier, with no camcorder to lug around.” They both laugh, and Samantha lightly smacks him on the arm, and hand in hand they head out to the ball.

Samantha is easily the most beautiful woman there, and she and Eric are thankful it’s not packed with people. She smiles and waves at the piano player, and he does the same. She sees Jon and runs to him, and they hug and then kiss. “Wow, Samantha, you look amazing!” he tells her. She blushes a little, replying “Mmm, and so do you.” The two dance and laugh as Eric watches, smiling, happy that she is happy.

After a few hours, Samantha leans up and whispers in Jon’s ear. He looks at her, beaming, and nods his head. She grabs him by the hand and leads him out of the ball room, quickly waving to her husband. Eric just smiles at the thought of his gorgeous wife going off to get plowed by a big, black cock.