This is the first part of how we get to The First Day, lots of detail and some explanation. I wrote "The First Day" first, so you can it first or start here and read all the "Before the First Day" parts first.
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Emily had been working so hard over these last two weeks that i had to do something special for her. We got married two weeks ago on March 14 and rather than a honeymoon, we relocated for my job and moved into our "new" home. We both like the clean aesthetic of midcentury modern architecture and when the realtor showed me this vintage gem, I couldn't pass it up. The inside had been remodeled to modern standards while keeping the midcentury vibe. We spent two weeks unpacking boxes, buying appropriate furniture, decorating and, of course, fucking - it was our honeymoon! Here's how we spent our honeymoon...
Emily and I met while I was in college, only I wasn't some young, pimply-faced kid. After high school, I enlisted in the Air Force. After basic and some advanced training in electronics, I was sent to Afghanistan to work on aircraft avionics. After 4 long years mostly in Afghanistan, I decided that I needed to do more than just work on electronics, I needed to design them. I opted out of another tour and returned Stateside to go to college in Electronic Design.
I was consumed with studying and learning for about 3 years. I was at the top of my class, but had no life outside of school. It was then that I met Emily. I was sitting at the local coffee shop (not the one whose name rhymes with Jarfucks). It was crowded. So, when a girl walked up to my 2 top table and asked if I minded her sitting in the last empty seat in the place, I'm sure I muttered something like "Sure." without looking up. That was a mistake, as I soon learned.
When I finally did look up, I was stunned. The "girl" who sat down at my table was an absolute knockout - and she was closer to my age than I expected. "This sort of thing never happens to me!' was all I could think. Maybe now was a good time to think about something other than school...
"I don't think I've seen you around here before." Ok, a bit lame, but at least I was trying.
"Well if course you haven't, you have your eyes glued to that screen every day, when you sit here." She pretended that my "line" was a good one.
"Now that I know you're here every day that's _definitely_ going to change! I'm Ben." and held out my hand.
"Emily. And it's nice to finally meet you." as she shook my hand.
For the next three weeks, we met up at "our table" every morning. After that, we started dating. As the year progressed, so did out relationship. By graduation time, I had several job offers, one from a major robotics engineering firm in a nearby city - my dream job! And we had set a date for our wedding.
After graduation, I took the dream job, and married my dream girl. The company put me up for a couple of nights in the city a couple of times before graduation, introduced me to the design team and helped me find the perfect house. They even made all the closing arrangements. So, before graduation and the wedding, we already had our first home! We decided that we'd take two weeks after the wedding as a "move-in" honeymoon. We drove over to the city right after the reception and spent out wedding night in a posh hotel. The next day, I surprised Emily with the news that we already had our first house and took her to see it. She was thrilled. Then the work began.
The moving van showed up with about 1/2 a semi trailer-full for us. I was glad they sent a couple of big dudes to lug all that furniture and those boxes up our step driveway and into the house. We spent the rest of the day getting the master bedroom and bath and the kitchen moved in and ready. We spent our first night in our new home! We only had a chance to "break in" the master bedroom - we were both beat from a long day of moving in.
While we were working on the house the day after we moved in, I met the UPS guy - only, it wasn't a guy, it was a beautiful 22 year old girl named Dove. She was delivering a plain brown box to our nearest neighbor as i was finishing up putting fresh numbers on our mailbox at the street. As she got back to her truck, I said "I wonder what's in that plain brown box."
"Oh, it's sex toys! I recognize the fake company name on the shipping label. That one was from Adam and Eve."
"Really? And just how do you know that?"
"Ohhh, I may have ordered some products from them, myself..." she said, matter-of-factly.
"I'd like to hear more about that some time."
"Hmmm. Don't you have on a wedding ring and have a wife right over there?" she said, pointing at Emily, who was standing on a ladder adjusting the new curtains in the large picture window in our den.
"Yeah, but she wouldn't mind me making a new friend! Especially if she got to meet them, too. We're new here and don't know a soul. It'd be great to know someone who knows their way around, ya know..."
"So, is she into sex toys?"
"I don't know. We haven't had a chance to talk about that, yet. I'm guessing she doesn't even know a dildo from a butt plug!" I chuckled.
"Sounds like you do, though. Maybe she'd be interested in 'learning' about them... or being taught...?" she said, with her eyebrows raised.
"I dunno. Maybe. I need to get back to work. By the way, I'm Ben."
"Gotcha. Me, too. Dove, nice to meet you Ben. See ya round."
And she was off, stopping way up the street and delivering an Amazon box. Her comments got me to thinking, maybe we should get to know her. Yeah, she was a bit younger than us, but she carried herself like someone who knows who they are. She was certainly forthright!
I finished the mailbox project and headed into the house. That was the last "must do" outdoor project, for now. Emily had just finished with the curtains, so i suggested we take a break on the deck out back. As I looked at my beautiful bride, I began to wonder how she would look doing all the things I had imagined over the years...deepthroating my just over average sized cock, taking it up her ass, restrained and cumming over and over, ...
"What are you so deep in thought about?"
My dick was as hard as it has ever been. "You and what a lucky guy I am." (Not a lie, just not the whole story.) I stood up and stepped over to her, helped her to her feet and pulled her on for a deep, passionate, pelvis grinding kiss. We stayed like that for a few minutes, tongues thrashing and softly moaning.
"I know it's our honeymoon, but we have lots to get done before your first day at work. We've only got about 10 days, ya know." and she pulled away, looking a bit flushed.
I decided right then that we were going to start our married life out on the right foot! But, how could I persuade my brand new and fairly naΓ―ve bride to indulge me in the sex life I'd been fantasizing about since I was about 18? The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like persuasion was the wrong way to go about it. My thoughts kept going back to that conversation with Dove...
My next job was to install the security system. Being that this was a real midcentury modern house, there was no way to run cables and wires. So, everything would be wireless. It sure made the installation quick. I had every exterior opening fitted with sensors in about 2 hours. I then started on the security cameras. There were 4 exterior cams, 2 on the front, 2 on the back. Then I had a couple of interior cams, 1 in the entry way, and 1 in the den facing the big sliding doors. I spent the rest of the day getting the tv, surround sound and stereo all hooked up in the den. As we were getting ready for bed, I thought...maybe I should have some additional cams, not so much for security but for personal enjoyment. The whole thought of being a voyeur got me very turned on and we had some fabulous sex that night.
I got up early, got on the internet and found just what I was looking for - tiny cameras that could be disguised as screw heads, with a little control box that could be tucked away somewhere convenient. I ordered 8 for 2-day delivery and began to plan where they needed to go. While I was looking, another devilish thought occurred - maybe there would be a way to quickly convince Emily to be my sexual dream girl. I quickly found my way to the Sybian website and ordered one with all the basic 3 attachments, and with the bondage tie downs. Yeah, it was expensive, but I sure hoped it would "pay off" in action. I added a special request on the order to deliver it on my first day at work, using Dove's company. There was quite a bit more planning to do for that day, but we DID have to finish getting settled into the house, too.
Over the next few days, we made quite a few trips to the hardware store for supplies. We also spent a lot of time searching for and buying just the right furniture for the guest bedroom, the den, my office and the dining area. All of those purchases were being delivered over the next week, in "kit" form. So, everyday there was something to be assembled. As I expected, the spy cameras arrived right on time. I saw Dove getting out of her truck and met her on the driveway. "Hi, Dove. Looks like you have the package I was expecting. Right on time."
"Hi Ben. Yep. It's for you. Looks like y'all are making great progress, from the look of all the boxes out at the street."