Jasmin's POV
Today is the day we've all been waiting for. Our moms are currently getting married. Of course Ma looks beautiful in her dress. Joan looks so pretty in hers.
Both of our moms are in tears. Happy, emotional ones, I'm assuming. "You may now seal your love with a kiss."
They take each other's faces in their hands and passionately kiss. It's so beautiful, I want to cry 😭.
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We're now at the reception, and everyone is mixing and mingling as the DJ is playing music. I'm talking to Do, sipping on the drink that I have as my hand is in my pocket.
"Welp, we're officially stepsisters now." I say. "Y'know, since they're gonna consummate the marriage, we should, too." She smiles.
I damn near spit out my drink. "Do, somebody could hear you-" She waves it off. "Don't be silly. Nobody's paying attention to us right now."
"Let's go dance or something." I grab her hand and pull her to the dance floor.
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"Hey, Uncle Charlie!" Joan says to some dude. "There's my favorite niece!" He replies before they hug.
"This is my wife Diana, and my stepdaughter Jasmin." She says, gesturing to the both of us.
"Nice to meet you beautiful women." He says with a smile as we take turns shaking his hand.
"Same to you." Ma says. "Same to you, sir." "Come here, Do! Give me a big hug!" Charlie says.
She excitedly moves to hug him. "Girl, I haven't seen you since you were six. You're all grown up now."
She definitely is.
"It's so great to see you. How's Vietnam?" "It's great. Feels like home, even though I wasn't born there. It's great to get back to the roots."
"Where were you born, Charlie?" I question. "He was born in America, but he lives in Vietnam from time to time." Do chimes in.
"Woah. You must be hella rich to afford traveling like that." I say. "Eeeeehhhh, I don't wanna toot my own horn." He says, smiling afterward.
Dude is gracious and elegant. Nice.
"Where's Aunt Clarice?" Joan says. "Oh, you know, she's in the ladies' room, powdering her nose and whatnot. You know how the girls do."
Uncle Charlie definitely does give off an oldies vibe, especially with the salt and pepper hair.
Eventually, a beautiful woman comes up next to him. I'm assuming this is her. "Oh, Do, Joan, it's so great to see you." She says, going in for hugs.
"Aunt Clarice! How ya been?" Joan says. "I've been great. How about you?" "Fantastic, especially being married and all." Joan responds, looking to the side and smiling. She kisses my mom on the cheek, making her smile.
"Congratulations! I've been married to your uncle for twenty years now, and it's been the best twenty years of my life."
Aunt Clarice looks over to him and smiles. He smiles back at her before they briefly kiss.
"Damn. Twenty years is a long ass time. What's your secret?" I say. One day, I hope to be married to Do for twenty years.
When I say stuff like that, it makes me realize that I'm in a relationship with my stepsister. Oh well. Love is love, and you can't help who you love as long as it's consensual and it's not harming anyone.
"The secret is loving each other and having a strong enough bond. No matter what, at the end of the day, you're not tired of each other enough to divorce. You get through things together and don't just give up when things get tough. Now that doesn't mean you tolerate bullshit like cheating or abuse. I hate when people act like you have to stay in a relationship where someone is doing something absolutely horrible to you." Clarice says. I agree.
"Wow. Great answer." I respond. "And, Do," Aunt Clarice says and puts her hand on Do's shoulder. "You've grown into a beautiful young woman."
I can also attest to that.
Do smiles brightly. "I appreciate you so much for saying that." My gorgeous future wife responds.
It's official, Aunt Clarice and Uncle Charlie are my favorites.
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Diana's POV
We take off our dresses and gently lay them to the side. She kisses down my body, making me tingle all over.
Jasmin's POV
Our moms are away, which means we're getting down to business.
I grind into Do, on top of her. Her clit feels so good on mine. We start to moan, being in perfect, blissful sync with each other.
If our moms knew what was going on right now, they'd probably throw us out.
