Peter Is 26: Gwen
Copyright© 2009 by Serena Jones
Chapter 3: End, Not the
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3: End, Not the - She is not the girl of his dreams. And she's not perfect. But Peter's track record is 0-and-5 so when love calls he has to answer!
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual
When we got to town, I gave her a brief tour. We'd only be there one night. We could see it in detail when we came back after graduation. We'd have the rest of our lives to memorize every brick.
The rest of our lives. I was really getting used to thinking that. Gwen would be beside me for the rest of our lives. Reedville would be our home for the rest of our lives. Our car would be blue for the rest of our lives. I was probably taking it a bit far but it was hard not to.
She was wearing my ring for the rest of our lives.
We found the house. It wasn't hard; the town isn't that big and I'd been there a couple times before. We started to unload the car and I handed her the keys when she asked for them. When she opened the door, however, I realized what I was forgetting.
"Wait!" I stopped her before she could enter the house and took the bags out of her hand.
"What?" but I think she knew what was coming. "Peter, don't be silly."
"A man only get to do this once. My wife —"
"Your first wife." She shot.
"Don't sass me woman!" I gathered her hands. "My only wife. I, Peter Harper McElroy took you Gwendolyn Meredith Weiss to have and to hold, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health for as long as we both shall live." I kissed her because men don't cry when they're happy. "You my wife an' this our home so I get ta do this." I swept her into my arms and narrowly avoided banging her head on the doorframe.