Mr. and Mrs.

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Papillon POV


"I'm not angry, just disappointed."

Why? We're still having the big shindig for all of your friends.

"Honey you got married. Your Father didn't get to walk his baby down the aisle ... we just wanted to be there."

I understand but you need to understand too. Larry and me decided it was best for us to do it this way.

"Oh my little girl is married. And to your soulmate!"

I know, crazy right.


Larry and my Dad walk in, looks like he didn't go through with his threat. He hugs Mom while my Dad kisses my forehead.


Thanks for letting him live Daddy.

"HaHaHa, he's fine for now. But that's strike one."

"Yes Sir, I am quite aware."

It's getting late, we should head out.

"Thanks for dinner Mrs. Devereux."

"None of that, I told you to call me Mom."

"Thank you Mom."

"Better."


My Mother smiles and holds Larry's hand while we walk to the foyer.


I'll call you tomorrow Mom, I'm exhausted ... Oh, Larry don't forget the pie?

"Sure."


Larry goes back into the kitchen. My mother holds my hips and pats my backside.


"Papi lay off the sweets, you're getting a little thick."

He likes me thick. Stop.

"I'm just saying."

Well don't.


We say our goodbyes and leave.

Back at home Larry goes to shower, while I eat a slice of my Mother's amazing sweet potato pie. Then another.

I go upstairs, get undressed and stare at my body in the mirror.

I am a little thicker. But that's to be expected, we've been on vacation for the past six weeks. Laying on the beach eating well, and often. The only exercise I've gotten is riding my new husband's dick.

Husband.

I have a husband.😁


"Mmmm Bébé, you naked."

So are you.


Larry pushes me on the bed and crawls between my thighs. We begin to kiss, but I have to stop. He tastes weird.


Baby you using a new mouthwash?

"No. Why you ask that?"

You taste funny.

"What's going on with you? You say I smell different last night too."


He rolls over.


I don't know. I actually need to shower too. I'll be back.

"OK, I be right here. HaHaHa."

Why are you laughing?

"No reason, you just cute. Go ... go shower."


When I come back Larry is snoring. Hmph, I'm tired too.

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