Greek-American Beauty (Full House Fanfic)

Chapter 48 - My Godparents' Anniversary

In January of 1989 my godparents celebrated their 30th anniversary. Needless to say, they threw a party in true Greek style.

I assisted Vasilios in designing the invitations for them, using our computer keyboard that doubled as a Greek keyboard. We also used special Greek designs.

We made it look as Greek as possible, with the border and stuff like that, as you see above. Our godparents loved it, and with the help of Vasilios, me and my nieces, the invitations were sent out, and it wasn't long before my godparents were receiving RSVPs from friends and family keen to attend.

Joey and Therese also attended because my godparents knew Therese from our teen years, and were thrilled to see her and Joey, even hoping they might put on a comedy act for them.

Vasilios and I arrived with our spouses at the same time.

"My sweet angels!" Cried Thea Dianthe as she ran to hug us. We hugged her back, smelling her familiar, feminine scent. We always loved scents that reminded us of our loved ones.

We went to the Breakfast Point Country Club they'd always gone to, and it was close to where we lived, not to mention the beautiful views of the Golden Gate Bridge, and the glistening water under it.

We greeted loved ones before sitting in our places and waited for dinner. We were at the table with the Tanners and Gladstones, the full house!

My godparents made speech that they wrote together before dinner was served. It was so beautiful, you could feel their love! Jesse put his arm around me and put his hand on my knee.

"That's gonna be us at our 30th anniversary. I know it." He whispered, kissing my cheek.

"Without a doubt." I agreed, smiling. Jesse and I had been married for 8 years at that point, and were as happy as ever. I love him and he loves me.

Soon, music was starting to play and it started with the slow-dance songs, and Jesse and I were among the first couples to join my godparents on the dancefloor. Elvis' 1968 comeback special version of the song "Love Me Tender" played as we held one another, clasping hands. We danced the same way to ABBA's "Andante Andante", which was our wedding song. They even played Madonna's "Crazy For You", which was "our song".

Then, the dance songs came on, and our beautiful nieces joined us on the dance-floor, and it wasn't long before the Greek music came on, and we all joined hands to dance.

My sister-in-law was dancing next to Vasilios, and they were across from Jesse and I and I was impressed at how good she'd gotten at dancing Greek! She was so happy when I told her that, I guess because she felt she could finally "fit in" with us Greeks, but it wasn't about that. We loved each other a lot, and I was the one (most of the time) who taught her about our culture and how we do things. As for her dancing, she was a professional dancer anyway so I wasn't surprised her getting the hang of it. After all, she danced a lot of traditional Russian dances when she was growing up.

To this day I don't know how many hours we danced that night! I just remember being exhausted, and my body was glistening with sweat! I wasn't the only one either!

I freshened up and brushed my teeth when we came home, after which I helped myself to a nice cool glass of filtered water.

All of a sudden, Jesse turned me around and started passionately kissing me. He then carried me upstairs in a bridal hold, then sat on our bed with me on his lap. He unzipped the back of my sky blue dress, and slipped his hand under it to caress my skin.

As he lay me on the bed I felt my dress coming off, and he briefly pulled away to remove this shirt. He then climbed on top of me, kissing me tenderly as he pulled down my panties and removed his own pants and then kissed the valley between my breasts, and my neck before gently slipping into me.

We tenderly French kissed as we caressed each other's skin. I moaned as I kept getting strong tingles while he made love to me. I felt his hand gently caressing me, going up my side, gently massaging my breast as he continued to kiss me. He dug his face into my neck as I started coming, and held me tight as the intense pleasure swept through me.

Jesse also cried out his release as he slightly convulsed on top of me. He kissed my neck afterwards, then slowly rolled off of me with his arm still around me. I started to drift off once I closed my eyes. I felt him caress my hair behind my ear, and I smiled in response to that, welcoming it. Even though I couldn't see it as my eyes were closed as I was drifting off, I felt his loving gaze, feasting his eyes on my beauty, bodily and in the face. Jesse kissed my forehead, and rested his head on my shoulder, wrapped his arm around my waist and rested his leg in between mine.