They hugged until she leaned back and laughed. “Where’d that stupid preacher, the Boo-Hoo, where’d he go?” “We don’t need him or anyone else. In every way that counts, we’re already married. Now please hush so I can kiss my bride.” Cradling her head in his hands, he sealed their union with a long, gentle kiss. When their lips parted, he looked at her and smiled. “Now let’s go find that spot.” -- They walked over arm-in-arm and then, by unspoken agreement, took turns undressing each other. Neither wanted anything between them for what both sensed was their destiny, and knew was their desire. Behind the pile of driftwood, Mark spread their clothes on the smooth, sandy soil, creating a makeshift pallet. When he turned to face her, Amy stepped forward and pressed her nude body against his. The feel of his flesh against hers, knowing they were about to make love, that this man loved her and that she’d be in his arms for the rest of her life—it was all so overwhelming. Amy began to. She had draped her work shirt atop her right breast, while she was squeezing it. The shirt rested atop her firm breasts like a shelf. The real reason she wasn’t wearing a bra was due to her lack of clean clothing. ‘But what he didn’t know’, she thought. Ethan continued to pace the hallway. He was ashamed of bringing a woman as hot as Lana back to a dump like this. What was he going to do? He posited a way he could quickly close the door behind him and get on with his date. Or maybe, keep her at the doorway and hope she doesn’t curiously peek inside. It was this point he realized he was pacing, he hadn’t before. He was nervous, but he never paced when he was nervous. After thinking about it he realized, he was pacing because he was excited. He checked his watch. It was only one minute passed the last time he checked. It was soon, she should be here soon. Not known to Ethan, Lana had already arrived. Lana was just sitting in her car for a few minutes after she parked. She started.
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