(It has been a while since I brought out the parts of this series. It would be wise for the reader to read both My Barista;Single Shot and My Barista;Double Shot prior to reading this in order for it to make sense.)
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Cathy stayed with us for a while after the experience with my wife and I. It was wonderful waking up every morning to a fine woman who made good coffee and my beloved who I was privileged to share my whole life with. It was nice to wake up to warm kisses from both of them. It was wonderful to have a good fuck with whichever I wanted to or just watch them go at it. Talk about fantasies fulfilled.
But just like all good things in life, there was the end. Cathy graduated from college and took a job across the state and we didn't get to spend time with her for a while. We took trips to see her to catch up, but they were treated more like a parent visiting their child in college than a sexed up weekend. We did get to meet her new boyfriend, Dave on one visit and my wife was impressed with the hunk of man Cathy had. He was a typical young man. He was about five foot three and slender. Not sure about what he was like in the sack just because I never heard the girl talk that my wife and Cathy shared on a continual basis.
It was a year or so after she graduated when we were told that they were going to get married soon. She called and asked me if I could step in as the father of the bride to give her away and if my wife would be her matron of honor. This was a big honor and I was glad to get the chance to escort this cute woman down the aisle although escorting her to the bedroom would have been a bigger thrill. I went to the rental shop and picked out the standard tuxedo while the wife bought herself a white dress that barely concealed her curves. If it wasn't for the fact the wedding would be soon, I would have ripped it off of her when she showed me what she looked like in it.
The day of the wedding, we packed the car for a nice weekend and began the six hour drive. I would have done anything for a release prior to the ceremony, but my wife said that she was saving for something special later. Thinking it was me, I remained quiet and daydreaming slightly about what my wife had planned for me. We pulled up to the church by early afternoon and we were whisked immediately to the back of the church where the lovely bride waited. She wore this conventional gown that was strapless with the long white veil. We kissed each other on the cheek although I was hoping for a better one. She then took my wife to the side and began to go over what I thought was a plan. It was starting to turn interesting.
I walked her down the aisle and gave her away as was expected before sitting thru the twenty minute ceremony. After Dave kissed her, we all adjourned to the reception where I was planning on making an exit with my lovely bride after twenty minutes. It was then the bride cam over and asked me to dance with her while my wife danced with the new groom. As we slow danced, she leaned over and whispered in my ear about how she missed me and wished we could have been alone. My cock wanted to pop out right there as she whispered how the wife and I were invited to join her on the honeymoon. This immediately made me harder still. She then told me that my wife knew where to meet her before going to Dave's vacation cabin for the week. As she led me off the dance floor, she winked at me and told me that I was in for a treat.