Zachary and Tiffany sat on the futon and alternated between soap operas and tabloid talk shows. Because it was a fair and mild Autumn day, most of the television channels were coming in on Zachary’s television legibly.
They kept on watching until Tiffany asked, “What time do we need to be at the church tonight?”
“Between half-past five and six,” Zachary replied.
“What time is it now?” Tiffany asked.
Zachary glanced at his G-Shock and replied, “One-forty-eight.”
“At three o’clock or so, I would like to take a bath to freshen up, if that’s all right.”
“Of course, sweetheart. And as if you have to even ask. I know you’re a lady and you desire to be fresh. I sincerely apologize for not being able to immediately get you a more feminine soap, shampoo, deodorant, and other items you need. But I promise that I shall get you those.”
“It’s okay, Zack. I know you have a very good heart and you will take care of me, in the best way you can. Honestly, I’d rather be with you and not always have the grooming products of my choice instead of being with my parents under their total control and oppression.”
“Thank you for your patience and understanding, Tiffany. I promise that I will do my utmost and see to it that you will not regret your choices. I plan to pay you back in every way possible.”
Tiffany looked at Zachary with passion, landed several kisses on his face as she rubbed his hairy chest, and said, “I wish you could pay me back right now!” She paused then said, “But it would be a sin.”
Zachary held Tiffany as she lay on his chest and he played with her long curly hair and spoke, lovingly, “That is just one of the many ways I intend to pay you back, but only after we are wed. The other ways I intend to carry out more sooner and perpetually.”
“I know you will, Zack.” She paused, then sweetly smiled, looked at Zachary with puppy dog eyes, and asked, “When we are married, what will you be willing to do, I mean besides plain intercourse?”
“What do you have in mind?”
Tiffany blushed and then asked, “Are you sure you want to know?”
Zachary kissed her and replied, “I certainly do. After all, it will prepare us better for our wedding night.”
Tiffany slightly giggled and spoke, “Well, I had a friend and she said how she sits on her boyfriend’s face and he pleasures her with his tongue. I don’t know if I would actually sit on your face, but the thought of you pleasuring me with your tongue brings out all sorts of wild passions in me.” She then blushed, and said, “Oh my gosh I can’t believe I just told you that and you probably now think I’m a total slut.” Tiffany then buried her face into the cushion on the futon.”
Zachary rubbed Tiffany’s lower back and gently patted her buttocks as he said, “You are by no means, whatsoever a slut. You are a lady and I am filled with pure joy that you are my lady. Furthermore, there is absolutely nothing wrong with those desires you have. And just so you know, I would be greatly honored by performing cunnilingus on you as I see it as an act of great reverence and powerful love.”
Tiffany then rested herself on Zachary’s arms as he repeatedly kissed her.
She then spoke, “I always thought that men hate going down on women and they only did so so there could be peace and harmony in the relationship. We were also taught in catholic school that oral sex was a mortal sin, even in marriage, because it doesn’t result in conception.”
Zachary smiled and said, “Maybe some guys are like that, but I’m not. I tell you the truth, not only do I see it as an act of reverence and love towards you, I would cherish every moment of it and after I am finished pleasuring you with my tongue, I would be so immensely aroused that I would make unforgettable love to you. And just so you know, any safe and consensual sex act between a husband and wife is wholly permissible by God Almighty. The catholic church teaches otherwise because wicked people in their high places want to keep the adherents to catholicism in all sorts of bondage.”
“Well, I feel as if some of my burdens have been lifted.” She paused, then asked in distress, “But, what if I squirt and spray all over you?”
“Even better so. My passions would be even more strongly provoked resulting in us experiencing days and nights of endless pleasure! And not only that, I have read quite extensively that a woman’s orgasmic fluids help prevent cancer in men when ingesting them. So you will potentially be keeping me alive if you squirt and spray on me!”
“Now I know I have found the right one. As far as I can see, we are compatible in every way. I only wish we were married at this very moment, but I know it will be worth the wait.” Tiffany paused then said, “However, I think I will go bathe right now instead of at three o’clock, only to prevent me from crossing the line with you and us being punished by God.”
“Enjoy your bath, sweetheart. I’ll be waiting here in the living room. In these past moments, you have inspired me to write so much that I cannot wait to transcribe into text and subsequently present it to you!”
“I know it will be beautiful,” Tiffany said as she gave Zachary a strong kiss, then pranced into the bathroom. First, she used the toilet, then sat in the bathtub and drew the water as she took a relaxing warm bath.
Zachary wrote in his composition book until it was time for him to get ready for the event at church.