Giovanni "Jack" Piscopo was a regular guy like his dad; he was five foot nine inches tall and had a mesomorphic frame with just a little extra in the waistline with out getting to the "love handle stage. He had dark blackish-brown hair with blue eyes that belied his Italian heritage to all who didn't know better. He met Jeanie Mahoney at a dance in the summer of 1957. They dated for a little over a year before getting married. Jack never pressured Jeanie for sex during that time and she not only felt he was being respectful but considered it proof the he loved her and vowed to make him the happiest man alive when they wed. Five foot two inch Jeanie was stunning in her white dress with all the lace and beads a bride could ask for and her tiny waist and generous bosom were the talk of all Jacks buddies and even family members. What wasn't evident in the flowing skirt with two layers of petticoat was that Jeanie had a rear end that could stop traffic. This, coupled with the fact that she was as pretty as a man could desire with her long reddish-brown hair, clear skin, green eyes and pearly white smile made even Jack take a deep breath as she walked down the isle with her diminutive mother. Her mom gave her away because her dad had past away the year before. Jack had met him, and despite their different backgrounds, her father liked Jack and told him he was sure Jack would take good care of his sweet baby girl.
Her mother had given her "the talk", with help, from her Aunt Colleen, and she was nervous and excited by the prospect of their wedding night. Mom told her to ask Jack to take it slow and Aunt Colleen had said not to worry that she was sure Jack knew what to do. Well the wedding and reception were great with the exception of Uncle Shamus having just a little too much to drink and dancing with all the ladies closer than was customary. Jacks parents, who gave them a generous gift of the house they owned on Staten Island, were very happy for their son and treated her like a daughter when ever they were together.
There was one odd remark out of Jacks father, he said "Enjoy the wedding night, it will never be like that again" Jeanie couldn't understand what he meant nor why he would make such a risquΓ© remark in front of everyone at the table. What was even stranger was the reaction of Jacks immediate family members sitting with them, they seemed to smirk, even leer in the newlywed's direction.
The wedding night was romantic and Jack had ordered roses and even laid some petals on the bed. Jeanie could not have asked for a gentler more romantic introduction to sex, or a more successful one. She felt things happen to her that she never dreamed off, and she was certain it could not be like this for everyone. Their love was what made it so special, of that she was sure.
After the two weeks at Atlantic City Beach the couple moved in to their new home to begin their life together.
The day that Jack went back to work Jeanie got up early to make his lunch and cook him breakfast. As he sat down to eat he told her to sit down and said he wanted to start their lives together the right way. He said when he gets home at six he was expecting his dinner to be ready and waiting for him. Smiling, she tried to interject to assure him it would be but he stopped her. " When I get done eating dinner," he said "I expect you to be naked and under the table sucking my dick!" Jeanie was surprised to say the least. Dumbfounded would be a better description, because she said nothing she just nodded her head and fallowed him to the door when he was done eating. She watched him drive off, and sat replaying the conversation in her mind. Had she missed something? What had she done, was this some sort of penance? He had never asked her to do such a thing and although he had given her pleasure on their honeymoon with his mouth, she would never have thought of doing such a thing. Surely people don't do those things with each other. She wanted to call her mother, but was embarrassed to do so. Then she thought of Aunt Colleen who she had always been able to talk to about boys.