On Top Of A Mountain Ch. 3

“Will you marry me,” queried Gary. He sat beside her on the lounge, with his head turned towards her and his hand holding hers. Marion looked at him in amazement. She hadn’t expected this so soon. They had only be seeing each other for six months since they were at the ski resort. Although she already knew what her answer would be, she made him wait for a few moments. She looked at him with love in her eyes and nodded. “Of course I will, Darling, nothing could make me happier,” she eventually replied. Gary took her in his arms and kissed her fiercely. They both felt the same. There couldn’t be any one else for either of them. They fitted together so perfectly. Gary just held her in his arms and knew that this was going to be forever. Marion lay her head on his chest and whispered to him, “I love you so much.” “As I love you, my darling,” replied Gary, “and always will.” They sat for the rest of the night, planning their wedding. Marion realised that she would have to invite her family and Gary would have to şişli escort ask his. Then the question as to who would stand up for them both. Marion decided to call her best friend, Michelle, and see if she was willing. Gary also called his mate, Mick, from work and requested him to be his best man. Both parties agreed to the invitations and congratulated them on their engagement. They arranged to meet to work out strategies. Marion and Gary then sat back and revelled in the knowledge that they wouldn’t have to be apart again. They arranged the wedding for three months time at the beginning of spring. What a wonderful season for a wonderful wedding. They were both so thrilled. As the wedding day approached, things were working fine; until Gary’s boss asked him to travel to Europe for a buying trip. This was not in Gary’s usual line of work, and he queried it, stating that he was due to get married in two weeks time. His boss pointed out that it was necessary for someone in authority to do this particular şişli escort bayan trip as it was a very important one. One that the company had decided should be carried out by Gary. He asked how long it would take. His boss told him about ten days, no more. When Gary told Marion about it, he assured her that he would be back in time for the wedding…. even if he had to walk home. She drove him to the airport, telling him that she would wait to hear from him. He promised to contact her as soon as he settled in his hotel. He was heading to Milan first and then back to Paris and hoped to be coming home within the next nine days. It was two day when she received her first call from him, and told him how much she was missing him. In the meantime, Marion continued arrangements for the wedding, meeting up with both Mick, Gary’s best man; and Michelle, her matron-of-honour. They were both of great support. One evening Mick came by the condo to check on a couple of things that concerned him. Marion offered mecidiyeköy escort him a drink and they sat discussing the issues. As they sat there, Mick slid his arm around Marion and bent his head and kissed her on the mouth. She was startled! “What are you doing, Mick.” “I have wanted you since you came into Gary’s life,” he replied. “But we can’t….” “Why not?” said Mick. “Gary will never know.” “Of course he will, because I will be obliged to tell him. I don’t believe in secrets between partners.” “Not about this,” said Mick. He then turned her head and lifted her face to his and planted another strong kiss on her lips. This time staying mashed against them for a long time. His tongue worked its way into her mouth and duelled with hers. She felt herself getting very wet in the groin area. Gary had been gone for 6 days and she was starved for his attentions. As Mick continued to kiss her and caress her, he slowly worked his way down to her neck and parted the top of her frock. He put his hand beside her breasts and fiddled with the bodice of the dress. By this time, Marion was lost. She felt that she couldn’t resist this man, even though he was Gary’s best man. He lay her down against the lounge, slowly pulling her dress off her shoulders.