I awoke and turned to face Tammi, who was facing away from me. I smiled as I thought about how wonderful it was to be with her. As I did, I recalled how many times I'd licked her pussy yesterday and was wonderfully thankful that she liked that. Most genetic women were so prudish about anal, but Tammi was so very receptive. I put my hand on one of her soft cheeks, gently resting it there.

The more I thought about it the more I wanted to kiss her pussy again, and moved down to her, kissing each cheek before gently licking her crack. Tammi awoke and said, "No need to be so tentative about it," and spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tender pucker. It was something many guys never see (their loss), but I was so glad she so willingly shared it with me. I brought my lips to her and licked her lovingly for a short time before pulling back. I loved kissing her like that, but my neck couldn't hold that position long.

"Want to try a different position?" she asked, and I quickly agreed. She had me lay on my back and put a pillow under my head. Then she straddled my face, looking toward my feet. Spreading her cheeks, she lowered herself to my lips, saying, "Take a second pillow if you need it."

As my lips contacted her, I extended my tongue into her, so thrilled to engage in this most intimate of all kisses. I could never explain just why I liked this — I just did — especially with Tammi!

It turned out to be a very comfortable position — one that I could sustain for a long time. What's more, I found that I could penetrate deeper, giving Tammi a better kiss. As I kissed her, she began to stroke me and soon I was even more aroused. It felt amazing, but most of all I loved kissing Tammi like this. I felt my climax approaching, and Tammi must have sensed it, and leaned over, taking me into her mouth. I wrapped my arms around her hips as she did, remaining locked in that special kiss. I climaxed and had to disengage in order to catch my breath. Tammi sure knew how to take care of me!

My grip on Tammi's hips relaxed and she turned around, now facing me and putting her aroused clitty in my mouth. As much as I love to lick her pussy, I also loved sucking her clitty — which I loved more I could not say, and today I didn't even have to choose! Soon Tammi rewarded my efforts.

As soon as Tammi was spent she pulled out and lay on top of me, bringing her lips to mine. We kissed, sharing our juices in our usual loving manner. I was so blessed by our relationship. It's a relationship many wouldn't understand, but it was absolutely perfect for both of us!

We continued to kiss for a time, and then Tammy rolled over on her side. "Well that was an exciting change of pace!" I said.

"Sorry if I came across so dominant," Tammi said, "I should let you take charge."

"I'm glad to take the lead," I said, "But most of all I want it to be good for you! What prompted you to be so adventurous this morning?"

"Well, maybe I'm imagining too much," she explained, "But I've grown to associate your licking my pussy with being your wife, and that really excites me. You got me so turned on I just lost control."

"So that's why you had me do it so much yesterday," I said, and Tammi acknowledged.

"Tammi dear," I said, "I will usually take the lead, as I should, but it's an absolute thrill to know that I've aroused you to the point you lose control!" I kissed her once more.

We got up and showered together, as usual, paying special attention to each other's private parts. Tammi reminded me that we shouldn't get so aroused that we needed relief — we needed to save it for tonight.

We got dressed and went down to the dining room for breakfast. We had reservations for the Tall Ship Manitou at 10am. It was an old-style sailing ship that took a several hour cruise through Grand Traverse Bay to Lake Michigan. When we got back to our room I reminded Tammi that we should put on our sun screen, since we had bare arms and legs and it was a sunny day. I told her I'd help her with her sun screen. I had her stand up, got behind her and pulled her shorts down.

"Hey!" she said, but then nearly purred when I pulled down her panties and licked her. She leaned over the bed to give me better access and I continued for a bit.

"Feeling wifely?" I asked.

"Very!" she said, pulling up her panties and shorts, "But I'm showing through my shorts."

"I could help you with that, but thought you wanted to wait for tonight," I said.

"I don't need relief," she said, "I just need to not show."

I took Tammi into my arms and we kissed. I assured her that soon her arousal would subside, and I would be sure to check her carefully to avoid embarrassment.

I liked Tammi being fully aroused, but it wasn't something we ever wanted to share with others.

In a few minutes Tammi was comfortable about leaving and we went to the ship dock. Once everyone had boarded we had a brief safety talk and then set out. It was beautiful — the breeze in Tammi's hair, with only the sound of the water lapping on the ship. She smiled at me and said, "I'm so glad to be your wife."

"You are, my dear," I said, "In all the way that matters, and soon we will be legally married — but until that day I will see you, treat you and proclaim you to be my wife." I took the opportunity to steal few kisses whenever I could get away with it.

We enjoyed several hours on the water together. Upon our return we went to a couple of wineries for wine tasting. I made a point of announcing Tammi as my wife, and every time I did, she smiled at me. She leaned over to me and whispered, "Wait 'till we get back to our room — you'll get yours!"

I discreetly patted her lovely buns and said, "I sure hope so!"

We visited three wineries before deciding we'd done enough. We had four bottles of local wine to take home with us. For dinner we went to Bahia, a Spanish tapas restaurant downtown. It was a novel experience, ordering a number of small plates to share — it was kind of like making a meal of appetizers. I tried as much as I could to make every experience something new, and Tammi showed her appreciation to me at every opportunity.

After dinner we returned to our room, where I kissed Tammi's pussy once again, before we made love, and retired for the night.

  To be continued . . .

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