I still hadn’t met Mr. Washington and I could only assume that Gloria had put him on ice until after the nuptials. Still, I scanned the crowd in the church looking for someone who might be Jumal. I figured that he was the kind of guy who would show up and sit in the back row and smirk as the “love, honor and obeys” were said. I wouldn’t put it past him to have told Gloria that he would be there and just might have to speak his piece when it got to the “Is there anyone here who knows of any reason why these two should not be joined in holy matrimony.”
I almost missed him. He had timed his arrival so that he sat down just as Gloria started down the aisle toward me. She was radiantly beautiful and as I looked toward her I saw Jumal take his seat and our eyes met and I got the sneer and smirk that I had known would be there. I smiled at him as I thought to myself, “Smirk all you want asshole, your woman is going to be my slut tonight and then after tonight I’ll still have a part of her you will never have and I’ll know it every time I eat her pussy.”
As I watched Gloria walk down the aisle toward me I thought, and not for the first time, what a crying ass shame it was that this was all bogus.
The ceremony went off without a hitch and I don’t think Gloria was ready for what she got when the minister said, “You may now kiss the bride.” I made it a long lasting one as I looked over her shoulder in the direction of Jumal. I had hoped to see a slow burn, but his face remained impassive. It was childish of me and I knew it, but I was going to be on the receiving end of his shit for the next five years and I wanted to get my digs in whenever I could.
The reception was like all wedding receptions and at an appropriate time my bride and I changed clothes and escaped. Two miles from the reception the limo driver pulled off onto a side street.
“What are you doing?” Gloria asked the driver.
He pointed at me and I said, “I have a little surprise for you my love” as the limo pulled up behind a car that I had pre-positioned.
The driver helped me move the luggage from the limo to the car and then I handed him the five hundred I had promised him. While that was going on Gloria kept asking, “What are you doing Jack. What is going on here? Whose car is this?”
“Be patient my love, it will all be clear in a minute. ”
As the limo sped off I told Gloria to get in the car. “I’m not going anywhere until you tell me what this is all about.”
“Get in the car Gloria. I won’t hesitate to drive off and leave you standing there. Then you can hitch hike to the honeymoon hotel and explain why you arrived without your new hubby.”
Gloria gave me a murderous glance, but she got in the car. As I pulled away from the curb she said, “Okay Jack, just what the fuck is going on here?”
Tsk, tsk, Gloria, is that any way to talk to your new husband?”
“Cut the shit Jack, I want to know what you are doing.”
“Simple my love, I don’t trust you. You gave in on the ‘my night only’ demand way too easy. You are a schemer Gloria and I could hear the wheels and gears turning in your head. Promise him whatever he wants. Once the marriage has taken place, stiff him. He will already be married and he’ll be a realist and he will behave because of the money.”
“Jack, that’s not true.”
“Sure it is Gloria. The tight schedule you insisted we maintain – the schedule that would have us at the hotel by eleven and the marriage consummated by midnight. And then something was supposed to happen. Maybe you would get up and walk across the hall to the room where Jumal was waiting? Or maybe he was just going to knock on our door and you would get up and let him in to join us. I could have been wrong, but I knew I wasn’t when the ceremony was over and I saw you make eye contact with Jumal. I saw him tap his watch and I saw the slight nod that you gave him. The fix was in and it was screw Jack time only Jack decided a long time ago that you couldn’t be trusted so Jack made his own plans. Right now we are on our way to the motel where I will see to it that our marriage is consummated and that I get what you and I agreed on.”
“This is not the way to start our marriage Jack.”
“This isn’t a marriage Gloria and you know that better than anyone. This is a business deal and I will honor my part of the deal. I said that I would and my word is as good as gold, but only if you honor your part of the bargain.” I pulled over to the side of the road. “Choice time Gloria. If you don’t intend to honor your part of the bargain get out and start hitch hiking. I’ll start the annulment proceedings in the morning.”
I saw the resignation come over her face and then she said, “Of course I will honor our agreement Jack. I’m just surprised that you don’t trust me and that you thought I wouldn’t.”
“The marriage is a sham Gloria and we both know it, but let’s not make it worse by starting out lying to each other. I saw the watch tap and the little nod and being the halfway intelligent guy that I am I made some phone calls from the reception hall. We were registered in room 1216 and there just happened to be a Mr. Jumal Washington registered in room 1220 and one of the things I was specific about was that he wasn’t to be within five miles of us on our wedding night. I didn’t just fall off the turnip truck my love and if you want this thing to work you had best not forget it.”
As far as wedding night’s go I suppose that it had it’s good and it’s bad. When we got to the “hot sheet” motel I had picked (knowing that no one would look for Gloria in a place like that) Gloria matter of factly stripped and laid down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. The message was clear, “Let’s hurry up and get this over with,” but since that was what I had expected I had come prepared. I opened my suitcase, took out a book and handed it to Gloria.
“What’s this?
“Something to keep you occupied while I enjoy my evening.”
I got on the bed and pushed her legs apart and she said, “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
“Nope.”
“You most certainly are. Where is the condom?”
“Don’t need one.”
“Oh yes you do. I am not ready to get pregnant.”
“You can’t get pregnant from what I’m going to do. Just read your book,” I said and then I went down on her. I like to eat pussy and I have been told that I’m extremely good at it. It didn’t take me long to get Gloria to the point where she was moaning and pushing her pussy up at my mouth. I worked a finger into her pussy to get it wet and then I started teasing her anal rosebud.