Dennis Eames knew what he was getting in to when he married his beautiful Jennifer Jean. From the outset, she had been completely honest with him and he, in turn, had never hidden the truth from his family. They all, to a one, knew what his wife did for a living. His parents, who had grown up in the 1960's, were liberal, free-thinking people. They did not object to JJ's career or to the fact that she was nearly 5 years his senior. They saw the giddy look on their son's face when he talked about Jennifer and gave him their blessing. A mere three months after meeting the statuesque blonde, Dennis Eames took the plunge into marriage.
To the shock, amazement, delight and awe of some of his friends and family, Dennis entered the bonds of Holy Matrimony with a porn star -- a legendary sex goddess, the star of over 150 erotic films, risen from a bit player to a legitimate adult superstar. Jennifer Jean Mathis was better known in the adult film industry as Jenna James. She had rented a very expensive home and had been looking to buy. A chance meeting happened, she walked into the Real Estate firm that employed Dennis -- and he recognized her on the spot. It was likely that others might, so with tact and discretion, he was able to keep her from being mobbed and find her the perfect home -- all in the space of two hours. Jennifer / Jenna insisted he deserved a reward. Dennis saw an opportunity and seized it. He asked her to lunch.
The lunches became an everyday thing. To her own surprise, Jenna was equally smitten. Dennis challenged her intellect, never once did he treat her as a porn bimbo. He happened to be a fan that knew Jennifer possessed a near-genius IQ and was a university graduate. He also made her laugh and he romanced her. Candy, flowers, even love poems -- Dennis pursued her and won her over. He didn't try to control her either, she once -- and only once -- brought up giving up her career. He told her that had to be her decision alone and that he did not intend to influence her -- period. It didn't bother him that she fucked other men for a living -- that was Jenna and he was easily able to separate Jennifer from Jenna.
Jenna knew she had found a keeper in the handsome, suave younger man and she knew what she had to do.
After a romantic dinner at their favorite Bistro, Jenna made the only right decision for her. She got down on one knee and asked her man to marry her. She thought that he might keel over from the shock, although he did manage to croak out a "yes" when his voice returned. After that, their roles became a bit more traditional. Jennifer planned her wedding with the aid of her best friend and some of her family -- the ones with whom she still spoke. A man with superb skills at planning everything, Dennis took care of the rest. Not one tiny detail escaped his notice. He planned their honeymoon and he feted her to the rest of his family. When Jennifer revealed she was terrified of telling them her occupation, he surprised her with a small piece of news.
"Yeah, they already know," he said to his nervous fiancΓ©.
"Oh God, how did they find out?"
"I told them," Dennis smiled as Jennifer's jaw went
*thunk*
on to the floor. "We don't keep secrets in our family. Babe, they're totally cool with it. My dad worked in the film industry in the 80's, my brother wants an autograph. I told him that was his potential
sister-in-law
he was drooling over and he gave me this weird look. Geoff said when he marries a hottie; he'll get me a signed picture. I told him it's more likely an `if' and that he's a gigantic dipshit and we hugged it out," Dennis laughed. "Face it babe, you proposed to a guy with a nutty family."
They were as promised, nutty -- and Jennifer loved them all immediately. Dennis' parents didn't attempt to be coy; they asked some questions, about how she had started, but nothing too intimate. Jennifer saw the love Dennis and his family had for each other and was thrilled she would get to be a part of it. To her great surprise, in front of his family, Dennis proposed to her. It was ridiculous, they were already engaged -- and she still cried as she said yes with his family cheering behind them.
The wedding day was bright and sunny, even for October and their honeymoon was magical -- not just the location, but for something else. The happy couple
made love
for the first time. Jennifer's wonderful, goofy, nutty boyfriend had wanted to wait. Jennifer thought he might be a little nervous, given her past.
Oh boy,
was she so very
wrong
about that.
Once in their matrimonial bed, Dennis showed no signs of nerves. When describing it later to interested parties, Jennifer would say that he played her body like a classical musician plays a Stradivarius. She almost literally saw stars, he didn't miss a spot. His tempo and pacing were magnificent and Jennifer fell in love all over again. Only one of her co-stars had ever made her cum like that and as she snuggled in her arms, she felt at peace. Her husband was her soul mate and after making exhaustive, wonderful love, Jennifer felt as if she was the younger partner. How could she prove how much she loved and cherished him? On her honeymoon, she brought along another woman.
On the second night of their Hawaiian honeymoon, there was no sign of the new Mrs. Eames. Jennifer Eames was nowhere to be found.