Give her what she wants with limits

You decide in that moment that your intelligence is not your strong suit. You decide to give in just this one time and give Michelle what she wants. After all your cock is straining so bad you will probably cum if she touches it again. And you know she will.

"Baby Girl," you start to say, watching her eyes slowly rise to meet yours. It is in that moment that you realize you have complete control over this situation, now that you have decided to make her cum. You can set the rules, you can set the boundaries and save some face while getting a piece before she weds.

You stammer, "Baby Girl, it's your wedding, and I will grant you this wish as a present if and ONLY if you promise to keep this between us."

She nods, moving in slowly, closing her soft eyes and puckering her juicy lips as she leans in to kiss you. You stop her short.

You say, "Just this once, you tell me what you want and I'll do it."

Michelle steps back caught off guard, "Anything I want?"

"Anything," you say, almost afraid of the implication

Getting a conniving look in her eye as she steps back closer, once again grasping your towel with her fingers, "So any way I want you to get me off you're fine with?"

Huffing, "Yes Baby Girl." Starting to wonder just what she might have in mind.

She leans forward, planting a soft gentle kiss on the nape of your neck, running a hand down over the terry cloth towel and squeezing your throbbing member as she kisses her way up to your ear. She whispers ...