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Chapter 15.

Sending their friends first class, and business class tickets for their flights on Virgin Atlantic to the Dominican Republic. Jeff, Stu, Paul, and one of his other golfing buddies, Graham took advantage of the seven days before the wedding by playing golf on the beautiful cliff top Playa Grande golf course. Sharmini, with the rest of the girls were having a wonderful time, shopping, taking taxis here there and everywhere. They did however get together a couple of times during the daylight hours that week, once they went horse riding through the mountains, and rivers, and another time they went on a scuba diving trip. The evenings were warm balmy, and with 25 close friends and relatives they were magical get together's. With wonderful food and wine everyone looked forward to their evenings. 

The day of the wedding arrived. Jeff was banished from his room whilst Sharmini and her entourage drank Bucks Fizz, had their finger nails, toe nails, makeup, and hair done. The guys sat around the pool, and had a few beers. Just before one o'clock they went off had showers, and got changed, Jeff reappeared wearing a white linen suit, white shirt, and white shoes, the men then went on mass down to the beach followed closely by the girls. The wedding was to take place on a manmade promontory specially decked out with flowers, white and peach covered chairs, and everything beautifully prepared for a wedding. A magnificent part of the beach with powder white sand, a vivid blue sea, a perfect blue sky and with just a hint of a breeze. As planned the guys arrived before for the girls, most of them were seated. Jeff and Stu were standing at the front in the usual groom and best man positions. Just a short while after the girls arrived took their seats, and looking round for the bride, Sharmini appeared with one of her sisters, both dressed in traditional Indian wedding gear. All that Jeff could see was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, she looked radiant, absolutely fantastic, with Indian head gear, a flowing dress, perfect makeup, and the reddest lips he had ever seen. He just wanted to kiss and lick, and lick them until there was no more lipstick left on them. 

After the "I do's" had been said, he finally got to do just that. Well just the kissing bit. The licking would have to wait until latter. They had a great pool side party. The 5 star hotel supplying a three tier wedding cake, a live band that played a lot of Santana (For Jeff), and  seeing as they were in the Dominican Republic, a lot of Caribbean and Latin American music was also played. As the night went on more and more hotel guests joined the party. A free bar will always do that. It wasn't such a bad thing, in fact it added to the dance partners for both sides. Everyone could see how much Jeff and Sharmini were in love. Jeff had discarded his white suit jacket, but Sharmini was still in her beautiful flowing gown, she was having the time of her life dancing with Jeff, kissing Jeff, letting Jeff fell her hot body and her hot crotch pressing hard up against his, holding his hands to her thighs letting him feel that underneath her dress she had taken off her knickers, and that she was wearing stockings and suspenders. After those little teasers she would go off and dance with her girl friends, all the time looking back at Jeff, then returning to him for some more teaser fun. They were happier now than they had ever been at any time in their life. 

They left before the party ended, and for the first time all day they were finally able to be alone. In their room Sharmini let her dress fall to the carpet revealing a perfect black triangle between her legs, Jeff's erection was instant, a sexual fantasy realized, Jeff fell to his knees, gently burying his head between the perfect legs of his new wife's stockings and suspenders.

His eager tongue probing deeper and deeper into her, until he heard a slight sigh of pleasure coming from the upturned head of his beautiful wife. Her legs buckled as she gently fell to the floor, her outstretched arms taking Jeff down with her. Within seconds he was naked. Not wanting Sharmini to take off anymore clothing, and with all the power and sexual drive he could muster, he entered her hot wet writhing body. Thrusting deeper into her he knew they were going to have lovely looking babies. His final thoughts before sleep overtook them were, "If this is winning the lottery. I must be the luckiest man alive."