Don't get me wrong, I really liked John; with Christian it was just purely s****l and also just until John and I could finally have s*x; now that it was finally going to be possible, I wouldn't need to see Christian anymore, I told myself, but I was completely deluding myself.
The next day, as agreed, we went to his parents' house, where all his family, brothers and sisters had been summoned to see their brother's companion.
I was all polite and docile, I had to make a good impression at all costs. John's father and mother, his two sisters and his only brother, his younger brother, were all present.
- Hello my daughter, feel at ease among us, do not be stressed. Said John's mother
- Oh but mom, don't worry, my darling is a very courageous woman, there is nothing that scares her so much, that's why I love her too.
He said before kissing me in front of them all, I had blushed like a tomato. John's sisters who were there were not allowed to take part in the meeting as they were not yet married themselves; this meeting only concerned John's parents and the men of the family.
They were only there for the household chores, to cook, etc. It was the custom among them that women who were not yet married did not take part in the meetings related to the organization of a wedding, they had no say in it.
So of course with John's family we got to know each other, they asked me all the general questions, which I answered, and we chatted about various other things.
They were also reassured that I was not working; for as his mother said:
"A woman should not have two bosses, her only boss should be her husband, there should be no one else she obeys, otherwise she will not respect her husband as she should, and it will break their home."
A thought that I found rather reasonable, although not to be imposed on all women...
After I finished chatting with them, as I absolutely wanted to make a good impression, and to everyone, I also went to the kitchen to find John's sisters and help them with the various tasks.
However, they were not very receptive to me and I could even perceive a certain sourness in their looks, probably because they were already in a rather advanced age and were not yet married, and that they were reduced to playing the role of servant for the preparations of the marriage of another, younger than them; at least, that was the impression they had given me.
Not feeling the current between us, I did not insist more than that and I left them in the kitchen.
On my way back to the main room, in the hallway, I came face to face with John's 22 year old brother, Charles, who, I didn't tell you, had been staring at me with a very devouring look since I arrived.
I thought at first that maybe I was getting too many ideas, but the rest of the events showed me that I was not. So when we met in the hallway...
- Melania, that's your name if I'm not mistaken.
- Yes, my name is Melania.
- You are really beautiful and attractive, my brother has a very good eye.
- ha ha ha, you should tell him that himself.
- Since we're going to be family from now on, you can give me your phone number, just to talk from time to time; to get news.
- Uh...
It didn't sound good, the way he was talking to me and the way he was looking at me, it smelled like desire. I liked to look good to go out with John so that day I had dressed in a way that made me look good.
I knew men well enough, and this Charles guy, the way he was looking at me, just wanted to get me into bed and make me his. Now he was asking me for my number, and I didn't know how to refuse him in order to avoid him once and for all.
What scandalized me was that he was John's little brother, so he dared to covet a woman who was already engaged to his older brother? I was thinking about it and thank God, John came at the right time to get me out of it.
- Honey, come on, mom and dad want to talk to you for a while.
- Big brother, you should tell me which village your fiancée is from so I can go and find one there too...
- ha ha ha my little one, look for yourself.
Between brothers however, they had a very good relationship, a very good complicity, John had even often spoken to me about him before I met him that day.
I really hoped that I was the one who was getting ideas, and that the little brother of my fiancé was not coveting me; the last thing I wanted was to come and be a subject of discord in this family to which I had just introduced myself.
Fortunately, John had come to call me, so I didn't have to give my phone number to Charles, his little brother.
I went back to his parents and we decided when they would come to see my family so that we could all agree on the preparations and the date of the wedding.
We had set it for the following week. We had a pretty good day and that day and John and I got home around 8:00 p.m., pretty happy with the day.
Just coming home, he slumped on the bed and I went to the bathroom to take a bath. I was just surprised that someone opened the bathroom door; and who do I see? John.
I was very surprised, especially since he was just in his panties and his p***s was very erected.
- John, what are you doing here?
- Do you mind that I'm here?
- No, but I'm surprised, you usually avoid; you often avoid even just seeing me in my underwear, because you're afraid it will arouse feelings in you that will cause you to break your commitment to GOD to only sleep with me once we're married
- Yes, honey, I know, but today I feel like I can't help it. In fact, since we have already started the preparations for the wedding, I see us already married and I have a very strong desire to make you mine right now; even more so when I see you without any clothes on.
After saying this he put himself in Adam's clothes and came to hug me tightly to him.
- I don't know if I could go through this night without making love to you...
He started kissing me and running his hand all over my body, he was pressing me tenderly, he was pressing me firmly, it was good, I liked it. But still...
- John... John... Please wait.
- What's the matter?
- You know, I don't mind giving myself to you at all, I don't mind you holding me, dominating me, consuming me until I can't take it anymore, all night long if you want, and any way you want. My only problem is that, you, aren't you going to feel guilty after not having respected your commitment to GOD? Because I don't want to be responsible for bringing you down darling; please think about it.
His rod was already giving me a clear answer.
- May GOD forgive me, but I cannot wait any longer
He didn't let me say another word, he turned me around and slammed me against the bathroom wall. Stimulated for a long time by his kisses and his fairy caresses, I was ready to receive him inside me.
And then I felt him, I felt him penetrate me and I felt his p***s penetrate all my interior territory as a good conqueror; I abandoned myself completely in his hands, and all that night, John made me his and tamed me as it was necessary; to the point where I even questioned the fact that it was his first time to have s****l intercourse.
He was firm and strong in his loins strokes against my backside, the pleasure he gave me went up to my brain to the point I could not contain my screams of pleasure.
He put his hand in my mouth and I was biting it, which increased even more the tension and the pleasure between us two. He was making love as well as Christian, and I was reassured that I would not have to cheat on him anymore.
Together we reached the top of the mountain of pleasure, and all satisfied we slumped on the bed, me in his arms, and we fell asleep; all naked. It's true that we couldn't keep our promise, but what was done was done.
The next morning when I woke up, he was no longer in bed. He was in the bathroom washing himself.
So wanting to replay last night's game, I snuck into the bathroom, and coming up from behind him, I pressed my chest against his back to stimulate him, but his reaction was not what I expected.
- Melania, oh no, look if you want to wash up I can let you use the bathroom.
- But John, I am here for you and you want to leave me?
- Listen Melania, what we did yesterday was good, but I regret it, I should have waited, I feel guilty, you shouldn't have given yourself to me.
- John... see how you make me feel now; I did ask you yesterday to think about it again but you wanted us to do it. Now I feel guilty towards you.
- No, listen, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, but let's just not do it again. And let's save our privacy for when we're married. I must admit, I am reassured that it went well sexually. Deep down I was a little afraid that once I was married, I would have difficulty satisfying you.
- You satisfied me completely yesterday, darling, so much so that...
- So what?
- So much so that I woke up wanting more. Honey please, just one more time before we get married, just one more please, I'm craving you right now and it would frustrate me to repress this, you made me want to last night.
With my soft eyes and my body, I managed to convince him and we made love again, but that was the last time, we didn't do it again until we got married.
The following week, we also went to see my family, and what can I say, John was the ideal son-in-law, the kind of man any parent would want for their daughter; self-sufficient, financially stable, well-educated, responsible, there was nothing wrong with him.
My family immediately fell under his spell and we set a date for the wedding, it was going to be next month.
To be continued...