Showing posts with label Marti and Roxy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marti and Roxy. Show all posts

Thursday, May 4, 2023

Roxy's Anticipation


 Ahhh, sweet anticipation as I (Roxy) pause for a few seconds before taking Marti's nipple in my mouth.  As one of the world's luckiest people I get to have those tits several times a day pretty much every day.  (Well, usually I'm sharing - me with one tit and one of the other ladies on the other.)  Still, every time I go for them is as exciting and wonderful as the first time. 

Wednesday, January 18, 2023

31 Months Later


 This photo was first published here back in June of 2020 just two weeks after meeting Marti.  (The post is here.)  I had just accepted a job as her personal assistant - the job Kaatje has now - and had no idea, no HOPE of ever being Marti's wife.  I pretty much considered myself a nobody when I met Marti through Daphne and now I feel on top of the world.  I love my job, I am confident not only in my skills but in my looks, too.  I was a 22-year-old shy thing back then, but I feel like a successful, happy, fulfilled, successful woman at 25.

All because of Marti and that chance meeting with Daphne.  As a writer I often build characters and plots on "what if" scenarios.  And I can't help but think of that big "what if" in my life: what if I hadn't gone to that trade show - I didn't want to - and had never met Daphne?  Then I smile to myself, because I did.

Monday, October 31, 2022

Sometimes the Anticipation Is Too Much


 Today, Halloween, of course, is a kind of a day off here at Studio M.  We've got a couple of photo shoots this morning but most of the models are having a three day weekend.  The office, which includes me (Dana), is open with some taking a vacation day.  So it's a catch-up paperwork day for me and others, at least until 2:00 when we're closing to get ready for our Halloween party.  I can't wait to see what some of these ladies wear, especially Marti.

So anyway, this post is photos of anticipation of Marti's nipples.  I had to lead with this one on top because it's me with her left breast and nipple.  I'm very visually stimulated and there's nothing more stimulating to me than Marti's tits.  Here's a few more "anticipatory" photos with some of the rest of us about to enjoy Marti's treasures:




But then sometimes you just have to suck the hell out of them:




Happy Halloween everyone!

Oh, and yes, a few of the ladies are spending the morning hoping to get The Ladies of M blog up and running.  I don't think they'll make their deadline of tomorrow, but we'll see.

Dana

(I should mention that these photos were previously posted here.)

Friday, July 1, 2022

A Marti Five by Emily






 Hi all of you wonderful Marti fans (and Michelle, Maria, Roxy, Dana, Vera, Zin, and Chelsea fans).  This is Emily writing.  It seemed right to make my first post here a "Marti Five."  I'm writing my first picture post of me but I'm kinda slow at it.  But Marti has changed my life so much for the better that I wanted to pay her tribute.  Hope you like my selections from her posts from 2020 and 2021.

Emily

(I guess I should pick a favorite of the five.  To me, it's close between the first and second one.  The first one I find amazing because it allows a good comparison of the size of Marti's breast compared to the size of Daphne's head.  But I'll have to choose the second as my favorite.  It's just so sexually playful, and the little pictures of her scattered around are hot!)

Wednesday, June 8, 2022

Bringing Some Past Marti Forward






 Since the format of Blogspot doesn't make it entirely easy to go back and review (much) older posts here at MMGGBB I thought I would occasionally go back and bring some photos of Marti forward - maybe five at a time.  So that's what these five are about.  Happy memories!

Roxy

Thursday, April 21, 2022

Growth - Part 2


 Hey guys, it's Dana writing - or Madame Director as some of the ladies call me.  I think this photo of Roxy licking Marti's erect and still growing nipple is a good place for me to start telling you of our new organization.

When Elaine, our VP, named me as Director of Studio M my first charge was to bring some structure to things which meant setting up a Studio Lead Team.  Everyone on the Lead Team reports to me with a dotted line to Elaine, my boss.  The exception is Marti who also reports directly to Elaine.  My Lead Team consists of:  Maria as Production Leader which, of course, is also Photography Lead; Daphne as Leader of Makeup and Costumes; Roxy as Lead Writer with responsibility for future projects; Lacy is Leader of Female Actresses (Personnel);  Vera as Office Manager; Deke as Facility Manager and Actor Leader (Personnel).  Michelle, like Marti, reports directly to Elaine in her "special project."  So any other ladies in our group whose main job is in front of the camera (Gail, Zin, Becca, Mandy, Gina, and our new female talent) report to Lacy.  July reports to Daphne.  Lin reports to Maria.  Kaatje reports to Marti - we can hardly separate her from Marti!  The male actors in Studio M that you know all report to Deke - Peter, Harry and Big Eddie, the latter having a big job directing the facility.

I think I got everyone you know?

Once we got the structure in place the lead team (my direct reports plus Marti and Lin) spent time deciding where to go with the business in the near term.  John had earmarked lots of money to increase our staff and we had to decide amongst ourselves what to do with it.  Our decision was to fortify what we do now and look to the future for further expansion into different areas.  Also, with Marti at 71½ years old, we need to start planning for her retirement - which hopefully won't be too soon.  In addition, I'm not happy with our diversity so hiring women of color was important.

So, what are we about?  Of course, one of the things we're about is huge boobs.  So that was where we first started looking.  Let's face it, lesbian sex is a very large part of what we do so any actresses we hire must be either gay, bisexual, or be very good at pretending to be.  Great legs is important to our brand so that's something we wanted.  Another two things that a few of our ladies are exceptional at are deepthroat and cum swallowing - we wanted more talent there.  Also we wanted ladies willing to do gangbangs.  There is a gap in porn, we think, of small-breasted women loving on huge breasts (say like me with Marti) so we also needed a few more smaller breasted women.

All that isn't too much to ask, is it?  I'll tell you about our new talent soon.

I'll end by telling you that with more talent and growth comes the need for more people behind the cameras.  For that we've hired personnel, all women in our case (though Deke and Big Eddie hired some beef to help studio setup and maintenance), to support Maria and Lin, Daphne, Roxy, Vera and myself.  Like all of our ladies the new hires know that they may be called on to get in front of the cameras and all our hires are fine with that.

During our break when some of us were at the retreat with Elaine and John, a few of the others were working on our 3D platform so we can present everyone to you - and show you things there that we can't show live.

Time to stop and get back to work.  I'll introduce you to our new ladies as soon as I can!

Dana

Thursday, March 31, 2022

THE TITS


Hey guys, Roxy writing.  The other day, Marti and I were sitting in one of the studio rooms discussing her upcoming photo shoot when Gina walked in.  Gina plays the "Marti Game" better than the rest of us: by the "Marti Game" I mean to disregard Marti as a person - at least when sex is involved - and to see her as a gigantic set of tits.  Marti was sitting on this leather couch while I stood behind the couch enjoying the view down her cleavage as her little yellow t-shirt strained to hold the gigantic boobs in place.  Gina said "Hi" to me and talked to me a little, never looking Marti in the face but she did look at Marti's tits.  Within a couple of minutes, Gina reached down the top of Marti's tee and pulled out the left tit and started to fondle it and pull on it's nipple.  I wasn't just going to stand by and idly watch so I reached over the short back of the couch and pulled out the right one.  At that point, Marti wasn't even there, not to Gina, myself, or even to Marti herself; Gina and I were alone in the room with "the tits," specifically not "Marti's tits" but "THE TITS."  Marti's arms went over her head to give us complete access to her chest, then she disappeared.

Gina and I went to work on the massive amount of skin on the tits, on the hardening areolas, and on the growing and stiffening nipples, growing in length and girth.  We squeezed them, licked them, sucked on them, masturbated the nipples.  And we talked about them, how huge they were, how long and hard the nipples were.  She would just hold the left tit and watch me use the right one, asking me how good it was, telling me to do this or that, talking about how awesome was her view.  At one point she asked me to hold the left tit up so she could get a few pictures with her phone - and that's when this photo was taken.  We worked The Tits over good and, after about 45 minutes, as time for Marti's photo session approached, Gina dropped the tit she had been using, tried to stuff it back in the tee, told me she'd see me later, and left having never said anything to Marti or even acknowledged her.  When Gina was gone, Marti came back to herself and she and I left to go visit Daphne and get Marti dressed for her next photo session.


Sunday, February 27, 2022

Sometimes I (Roxy) Think Too Much


 Here I (Roxy) am, pausing for just a few moments before latching on to Marti's big sensitive nipple, remembering just how lucky I am to be me not just at that moment but for all the moments over the last almost two years and over the rest of my life.  With Marti being over 45 years older than me I know I may not have her in body for the rest of my life but she will always be with me.

Oh, what the fuck, suck that nipple girl!

Sunday, August 8, 2021

To Mom and Roxy - Happy First!

 Happy first anniversary Mom and Roxy!

And to Roxy: We were all surprised when Mom told us last summer that she was going to ask you to marry her.  I have to admit we were also a bit worried after having her heart broken during Jake's illness and death that she may never recover from another heartbreak.  We didn't know you well then, did we?  But over the last year you have totally buried any doubts we might have had, and, just like Mom, we have all fallen in love with you.  You've shared in her terrific highs over the year and held her hand staying constantly by her side when she was ill.  Maria and I could not be happier with you in our family!

To celebrate, here all all the photos of Roxy and Marti that we've shared at this site.  Enjoy!













Thursday, July 29, 2021

Me, a Long Nipple, and a Large Areola


 Whenever it's a picture of Marti's tits there are many things wonderful about it, but in this post I want to point out three of them.  One is that I am still astounded that it is my mouth caressing that nipple - mine!  Never in a million years would I have dreamed it could be so, and yet it is!  The second thing is that half that huge nipple is hidden in my mouth!  Imagine that nipple being twice as long as what's shown in the picture.  Incredible!  The last thing is more subtle but just as amazing to me: Marti has incredible control over her tits.  Normally, with her nipple as long and erect (and hard!) as it is here, her areola would be small, wrinkled and raised.  Yet, look, it's large and flat and that's because she knows I prefer her areola to be as large as possible - just my opinion.  Michelle and Maria and most of her female lovers prefer the small, wrinkled and raised areolas, but not me.  If Michelle and Maria were on her left tit in this picture, that areola would be tight and raised while mine would be flat and large.  Her tits work separately like they have minds of their own!

Friday, July 16, 2021

The Year of Living Wonderfully


 It's been almost a year since Marti proposed to me (July 20) and this was the photo of me sucking Marti's huge left breast I used when I announced it here.  God, what a ride it's been!  From the excitement of meeting her to the amazement that she wanted to marry me to the wonder of our first few married months to the depths of her illness and depression last winter to her slow physical and emotional recovery and now to someone who is on top of the world doing what she loves (and being paid handsomely to do it - meaning sex, of course).  Michelle says she's never seen Marti so happy and she gives me all the credit.  But, fuck, I've only been doing what I want to do more than anything in the world - make Marti happy and fill my eyes (and hands) with the wonder of her body and the joys of her sex, whoever it is with and however many it is with.  I certainly don't feel I've been altruistic; I've done what I wanted to do and that is to fill my world up, totally, with my wife.

Anyway, it's been fun sharing the year with you guys and I look forward to sharing more for some time to come!

Roxy

Sunday, July 11, 2021

Happy Birthday Roxy!


 To celebrate Roxy's 24th birthday, here's a photo I sneaked of Roxy and Mom in the shower together.  I know it's kinda blurry and poorly focused, but they weren't exactly standing still since they weren't aware I was photographing them.  And, besides, they were having their own fun!

Anyways, happy birth to my no 24-year-old stepmom, from her 46-year-old stepdaughter.  So glad you're part of our family!

Saturday, April 3, 2021

Marti and Roxy Trio




 Hey everyone, it's Michelle.  With Mom and Roxy so busy on the weekends with the WFMC, I thought I'd take over here on Saturdays and Sundays.  I thought I'd start with a flashback of my three favorite Mom + Roxy pictures.  The first one is an absolutely stunning photo of one of Mom's huge nipples and Roxy licking it as if it were a cock.  The middle one is a good perspective on just how big Mom's boobs are with Roxy's head obviously quite smaller.  I also love the way Mom is holding her tit and watching Roxy.  The bottom one is fantastic to me because of the view of Mom's arm in the background showing how much she is giving her breasts to Roxy.

So here you go, a Saturday feast for your eyes!

Wednesday, February 10, 2021

Retro - Remembering the First Time. . .


 I think this is my absolute favorite picture I've posted here since meeting Marti last June it's only been 8 months but it seems like I've loved her forever!  I've got a lot I want to write about this photo, but I promised I wouldn't get long-winded with photos so we could post more.  This picture of me worshiping Marti's left breast is a perfect lead-in for me to write about my first full day alone with Marti, but I'll have to look back to see if I've written about it yet.

Put yourself in my place in this photo - wouldn't you, too, consider yourself to be the luckiest person alive?!  I did then and I do now!

Tuesday, February 9, 2021

Like an Iceberg

 


 I talked to Marti and suggested that when we post pics, we shouldn't do a lot of background story - that way we can post more pics.  We'll save the stories for text posts.

I think the best comment for this picture of me licking Marti's gigantic tit is to say it's like an iceberg; only about the top third of it is visible in the picture.  Just totally huge, not to mention the long hard nipple. . .

Monday, November 2, 2020

Roxy With a Mouthful


 I'll let Michelle write about Marti and Chelsea first, but I do want to make it clear that I am fine with their relationship.  I went into marriage with Marti knowing I would have to share her.  But I look at it this way: I get to play were those monster tits more than anybody so why should I complain.  Besides, I'm not monogamous either and enjoy my time with Michelle and Big Eddie and even a little with Ruthie.

As you can tell, I love showing you photos of me sucking Marti's tits.  This is a good one to show how big they are compared to my hand and face.  I also love how Marti is feeding it to me and that she is watching me trying to devour her areola and nipple.  If I take enough of it in my mouth I can feel that long hard nipple just at the edge of my throat.  God, I wish she could get the 5 or 6 inch nipple CD asked for then I could deep throat it!

Friday, October 30, 2020

Milk and Me


 Three times a week I do a cam show for our private agency members that I call "Milk and Me."  I set up the cams, three of four of them, to point only at Marti's chest so that pretty much all the viewers see of her is her shoulders, chest and torso.  The point is to completely remove Marti from the set and make it be just about her tits and nipples - well, and me.  I turn on the full audio so the viewers can talk to me and I to them, though I limit it to 10 viewers so that it doesn't get out of hand.  Then it's me and those huge fucking tits and long hard nipples for the next two hours or so.  Eventually, of course, I get milk like I am in this picture.  Yeah, some of it leaked out from the right side of my mouth, but I licked it all up.  And when Marti starts lactating, she has many pussy-juice gushing orgasms accompanied by loud moans.  I usually catch some of the juice and drink it for the viewers or pour it over the tits and lick it away.

I also think this picture shows that she is still getting bigger!  I mean, just look at those fuckers - they're twice as big as my head!  We weighted her left breast the other day and it hit 13 pounds for the first time.  She had gotten bigger over the summer as we've reported; we thought a good bit of that was because she had stopped working out and had gained some weight.  She's been exercising a lot with Chelsea lately and has lost some of that weight but her boobs didn't go down at all but rather got a little bit bigger.  I beginning to worry how much more she can grow before her back and shoulders really start having problems.  She says she's OK and continues working with Dana to keep her back strong.

I'm not complaining, mind!

Monday, October 5, 2020

Getting Her Some Marti Nipple


 And here's the luckiest girl in the world (me, Roxy) getting her some Marti nipple. . .

Wednesday, August 26, 2020

Roxy's Tongue, Marti's Nipple

 

Hey guys, it's Roxy.  Did you miss me?  Whereas I am not at all close with my family - as a matter of fact I try to ignore them mostly as they won't accept my sexuality - I did have to take some time away as one of my grandparents died (yeah, covid).  She was only like 8 years older than Marti.

But, enough of that.  While I was gone I insisted on staying in a hotel room rather than someone's house because I wanted to be able to stare at all the pics and vids I have of Marti on my laptop and rub my clit a lot - a whole lot, like for hours at a time nonstop - which I definitely did.  God, I missed her and her body and, of course, her tits and nipples.  She had one of her whoring visits while I was gone and it was an unusual one with a married straight couple.  Her telling me about it made me even hotter.  (I'll let her tell it to you.)

When I got back to town Marti had rented us a hotel suite for a couple of nights.  I came in wearing my travel clothes - jeans, t-shirt, sneakers - and she met me wearing a nearly see-through white linen shirt and a pair of panties.  After some deep, hot kisses and whispered "I missed you's" and "I love you's" she took my hands and placed them on her massive chest.  It didn't take long before I had the blouse unbuttoned and my fingers on flesh.  But she stopped me and told me she had bought herself some early birthday presents and led me from the sitting room into the bedroom.

There on the bed were all kinds of restraints: hand and ankle cuffs, rope, bungee cords, etc.  I can't say this like she did but it went something like: "Nothing is sexier than trust and nothing takes more trust than inescapable bondage.  Bind me and use me!"

Well, now, pretty much the closest I've ever been to true bondage was seeing it in some of Marti's vids and playing at it in that practice film Daphne and I did with Marti, but this time Marti was serious - though smiling.  Guys, I can barely tie my own shoelaces much less securely bind someone, but I did start with the hand and ankle cuffs and anchored them to the bed, Marti's nude body displayed just for me.  I attached a camera to a tripod, set it to take photos every 10 seconds, placed it focused on Marti's tits, and dove in to some of the biggest breasts and perhaps the longest hardest nipples in porn.  (Here's a closeup of one of the nipples and my tongue about to make love to it.)

I've got a lot to learn about bondage, but, fuck, is it going to be fun.

And speaking of fuck, I officially lose my cock virginity later today when Marti and I share Rod's huge cock.  I'm looking forward to having it pound my pussy, but even more I'm looking forward to having it shoot its load in my mouth.  I've resisted dipping into the cum storage Marti keeps (as donated by her many lovers) because I wanted my first taste to be straight from the cock.  I'll let you know how it goes.

Oh, and about Marti's birthday.  You know she turns 70 (!) on the 31st.  I've got her a real special present which I'll give to her Thursday night as the whole upcoming weekend will be about Marti's birthday with lots of sex with her with lots of people.  But more on that in another post. . .

Friday, July 24, 2020

Roxanne's Riddle Amswered

(Yes, that's me, Roxy, sucking Marti's huge left breast from over her left shoulder.  I love this position!)

I was a bit cryptic in my recent post when I said I was no longer employed by Marti - well, effective at 5:00pm tomorrow (Friday) anyway - and that I had gotten a much better offer.  Read on to find out what that offer is. . .

This past Monday we were at the studio's business office downtown.  Gina, who manages the office and sits at the front desk, had left to take some papers to the lawyer's office.  Marti sat at her large desk in her office going over a contract while I sat at the conference table in Marti's office trying to read a really shitty screenplay someone had submitted.  Knowing Marti and Maria would never accept such drivel, I quickly became bored and decided to take Marti up on her long-standing offer to me: her tits were mine whenever I wanted them.  So I got up and went behind her chair, reached over her shoulders and unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse,  Reaching in, I grabbed hold of her gigantic left breast and pulled it out.

And, wow!  I mean, I've seen her nipples that long and hard before, but that was usually after they had gotten a lot of attention - I had just now pulled her breast out into the open.  Reaching across her neck I took the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and middle finger and gently massaged it.  "It looks so happy," I said more to myself than to Marti.

"It was waiting for you," she replied.  Usually she would have her eyes closed when I would do something like this or maybe be looking at her nipple, but this time she was looking at me.  Taking the tit in both of my hands, I raised the nearly twelve-and-a-half pounds of flesh until the twisting and hardening areola was above her left shoulder and the nipple stuck what had to be at least 3 inches above the skin of her breast.  I looked at it: she looked at me.  Though it was hard to discern as I watched it, if I closed my eyes for a few seconds when I reopened them I could tell the areola was changing: the Montgomery bumps rising and falling, the color growing darker, the twisting of it as it drew skin into it.  I couldn't wait any longer; I popped as much of it into my mouth as I could and sucked hard.  [No, the picture above is not from that day, but it is similar to what I was doing.]

The nipple was so long it tickled the very back of my throat; if it got any longer I was sure I could deepthroat it.  I squeezed and sucked, squeezed and sucked.  She moaned lightly; I moaned loudly.  Though I held my fantasy in reality, it held me in actuality.

I was lost in living my fantasies: had I been sucking a minute or 20 minutes?  I was taken out of my dream world when I felt her entire chest heave in a deep breath and let out a sigh.  "Baby," she said.  It was so rare for Marti to say anything other than "More!" or "Yes!" or merely moan when I sucked her tits much less call me by a name she had never used with me before.  "Baby" other than "Roxy" or, more and more frequently, "Roxanne."  "Baby," I like it.  I didn't stop sucking, but I looked to her with a muffled "hmmm" and raised eyebrows to tell her I was listening.

Then came the words, so very unexpected, that I know has changed and will change my life forever and forever the better: "Will you marry me?" she said.

My mouth flew open and I lost my grip on her breast in my shock and surprise, though I did notice how it fell and bounced beautifully on her chest.  In those few seconds of shock, my fist thought was to ask if I heard her right, but I didn't let the "What?" slip past my lips.  My second thought was that she was playing a joke on me, but I knew Marti could never be so cruel and her eyes showed honesty and hope and, well, love.

"Yes!" I shrieked so loud I'm sure the entire building heard.  "Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"  I threw my arms around her neck and squeezed her so hard, too hard.  Then came my rash of one word questions: "When?  Where?  How?"  Then the complicated one: "Why?"

She took my hand and led me to the large leather couch on the far side of the office.  As we sat, I noticed she didn't even bother to put her left breast back inside her blouse and I swear the nipple was even bigger.  It was hard for me to take my eyes off of it; I knew my wife-to-be didn't mind.  "As to when," she said as we sat close together our hands folded around each other's.  "As soon as possible after I get back from my escort trip [which starts today, by the way].  As to where, that's up to you.  Same for how, but I suggest something simple.  I've been with a local justice who I'm sure would do it."  There was a pause and another sigh, this time from both of us.  "As to why. . .  Because I've fallen in love with you because I think you are perfect for me and to me.  I know we only met a couple months ago, but I've learned enough of you to make up my mind that you can make me happy like no one else can."

I couldn't help it, but my eyes went from Marti's eyes to her exposed breast: never had I seen it like this!  Never had I seen her nipple so long!  Never had I seen so much skin pulled into her areola like the spiral arms of a galaxy.  And it was MY galaxy.

This time, she also looked at her nipple.  "See, it thinks so, too!" she said.  "God, it feels so good."  I wanted to touch it, to put it back in my mouth and to suck the incredible nipple of my - fiancée!  I couldn't believe I was actually thinking that word!

"But there's some things I need you to know, then I'll ask you again," she said gently pushing me back a little.  "I knew I wanted to ask you sooner, but I had to have a long heart-to-heart with Michelle and Maria.  I want you to know that they are fine with this and happy for us.  Though you'll find Michelle joking about how her stepmother is half her age!"  (Oh, fuck, that's right, technically I would be Michelle's stepmother!)  "There would have to be a prenuptial agreement between you and I.  This business will some day belong to Michelle and Maria as will much of what I have, but I promise you that you will be a very comfortable wife and young lady."  I started to speak but she stopped me.  "Second, I cannot change my life entirely.  If you do indeed decide to marry me after I ask you again you must understand that this will have to be a fully open marriage.  I can give my heart and soul to you, but you will have to share my body, though you will be my first lover."  We were looking into each other's eyes now.  "Lastly," she said, "and think hard on this: you will be marrying someone 48 years older.  The days will come, God willing, when you will still be young and healthy and I, well, I won't be.  You understand what that means, right?"  I nodded.  "But let it be clear that I want to marry you as my wife and equal and not so I can have a caretaker in my old age.  I could afford to buy that."

There was an awkward silence.  She caressed my head gently in her hands.  I reached to her and did the same.  "Now, Roxanne, my love, will you still marry me?" she asked.  I tried to gather all the emotional strength my 22 years could muster and looked her deeply in the eyes.  I started to say "Yes!" again, but the word didn't come.  What did come, in torrents, were tears, tears of joy.  All I could do was nod my YES! and fall into her arms.

I cried like a baby; she cried like a woman.  I had lots of "why me?" questions for her, but those could wait.  In this embrace, I could feel Roxy the girl packing up her stuffed animals and insecurities and  taking backstage as Roxanne the woman entered the spotlight.

Marti broke the emotional tension by whispering: "Two other things.  First, no more 'Ms Marti;' we're equals."  I smiled and nodded as I wiped my eyes.  "And second,"she continued, "maybe after you marry me we can have a second ceremony when you marry these!" She reached into her blouse and pulled out her right breast to go with her bare left one: the right one looked every bit as excited as the left one!

I'll leave the rest of that morning to your imagination.

* * * *

That night Marti took just me to bed with her.  (Most nights there would be at least two ladies in bed with her.)  I lay back against the headboard as she lay between my legs, her back against my chest.  Of course, the top of her nightgown was pulled down to expose those huge tits and she used her shoulders, neck, arms and back to show them off as much as she could.  As we shared a nice bottle of champagne she was as giggly as a teenager which proved to me that she was as happy about our engagement as I was, casting away any doubts I might have had.

And, damn, I love to watched her tits bounce as she laughs!

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You'll be hearing more from me as I work through that "why me?" question in my mind.  But, for now, I am finishing this post in an empty hotel room that I shared with my fiancée last night.  We spent the night in a seaside hotel close to the house those 10 men rented where Marti will spend the next 6 night before coming home to me and our wedding.  I wrote most of this after I woke up at 3:00 am while she still slept.  I didn't want to wake her and enjoyed writing quietly as she slept.  She wanted to enter the house and the lives of those men as the sun rose, so we arrived there at around 6:15 am.  She looked amazing in a little black strappy dress and heels, the straps not even concealing all of her large areolas, though she did wear a vest over the dress.  When we got to the house, she asked me to come up with her.  As we stood before the ten men and as the rising sun blasted through the myriad of windows which overlooked the ocean, she introduced me as her soon-to-be wife.  I was so totally proud of her and, honestly, of myself knowing she had chosen me when she could have chosen so many others.

After the introductions, she removed her vest to the delight of her clients and handed the garment to me.  I quickly scanned the men; all wore what Marti had hoped they would wear for her: small gray cotton gym shorts with no underwear and, I can tell you, they all sported hardons for my Marti.  She kissed me and reminded me - as if I needed a reminder - to pick her up next Thursday at noon.  As I opened the front door to leave I turned back: Marti was pulling down the straps of her dress and I stood silently and watched her peel the little bits of fabric down from her breasts.  She held her hands over her head and from the sun coming through the windows I could see her incredible silhouette, like the ones she and Michelle have shown on here of her back views, those immense breasts so much wider than her body.  The guys were taking photo after photo with their cell phones or some with fancy cameras.

I smiled and left.

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I'm back in the hotel room now finishing this post.  After I publish it, I'm going to lie in the bed I shared with her last night and rejoice in what lies ahead for me.  Check-out isn't until noon so I'll have plenty of time to enjoy myself before driving back to the home that will soon be mine in fact and not just a place I share temporarily with Marti.  I thought about taking the walk down the beach from the hotel to the house she's in right now with those men just to gaze at it and think about what might be going on in there, but, no, that is a part of her life that should be hers alone.

Am I jealous of what she's doing right now, or, better, what they may be doing to her right now?  No, I'm not.  I'm proud of her and always will be.  I've known from the start that this is an integral part of her and I couldn't have fallen in love with her without fully accepting it.  I've learned a lot about myself this week; I'm sure there's a lot more to learn.

Kisses,
Roxanne