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DIANA 5 Christmas is fast approaching, and the festive season is drawing nearer. The day after Christmas, Diana and Jon went to a discount jewellery store to buy an inexpensive ring. He would love her to wear it every day, but because the jewellery was still expensive to be worn daily, she had to wear it occasionally until the time would come for her to wear her ring daily. After the new year, they had to stay in a hotel, and this brought the couples closer to each other, thus allowing them to be sexually intimate. Indirectly Jon had proposed to Diana, and now she is already his fiancée. She wears his ring with pride and happiness.
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Diana Love Story (PT. 5)
Diana Love Story (PT. 5)
Our timetable has been sped up due to some family news.
Tina Scott
I worked part-time (after Christmas; I wanted a couple of days off) for Sy and Marilyn over the Christmas break, and they invited me back for Summer vacation. I was uncommitted; DIANA and I discussed volunteering at a day camp together. She didn't want to do sleep away after being away from home for the majority of the year, which felt like a much safer plan to me as well. But we haven't reached a firm determination yet.
DIANA and I went to a discount jewelry shop the day after Christmas to purchase a cheap ring with a cubic zirconia stone set in 10 karat gold. DIANA's parents immediately insured the good ring, but it was always too pricey for her to wear to college, even daily. She'd save the nice one for special events before we were on our own, and then she'd wear it every day.
We also ran into classmates from high school and college, as well as DIANA's camp friends. We were kept quite busy as a result of it. Of course, we found time for Cammy. One day, we brought her to the movies, and another time, we took her and DIANA's brothers to the Jewish Museum on 92nd and 5th Avenue in Manhattan.
We found New Year's Eve a really special day. We didn't want to go into Manhattan at night (it was a scary place at the time, particularly on New Year's Eve), so I got us tickets to a ball at the Garden City Hotel on Long Island. It was and still is a rather fancy hotel, the ritziest on the Island until you go all the way east to South Hampton. They held an old-fashioned ball with traditional music provided by a 12-piece band, and formal attire was expected. The best thing was that the kit included a space for the night, so we could all drink. It wasn't anything we'd normally do, but it was really rare and could be the last opportunity we'd have to experience anything like this for a long time. It was a costly night, but because I didn't spend anything (almost) on DIANA for Chanukah, I could handle it. I borrowed another tux from Milton, and DIANA still had a robe she'd wear just once in the previous year.
That afternoon, after wishing my family a Happy New Year with hugs and kisses all over (my parents were remaining at home with Cammy; mom was a little more exhausted than normal from her MS), I picked up DIANA around three and drove to the hotel, dressed comfortably with a small suitcase and a garment bag for our evening clothes. Check-in began at 4 p.m., and the party began at 9 p.m. We arrived a quarter after 4 p.m. and were taken to our third-floor room.
"This is the nicest hotel room I've ever been in," I told DIANA, "except for the time you took us to the Plaza." But this is nearly as good."
"Well, if it's going to be a fantastic evening, we should have a fantastic bed." Thank you so much, my tall, beautiful Bear. We're engaged, it's our first New Year's Eve together, and we're going to have a great time tonight. "It's nothing like I thought, which makes it all the nicer." She wrapped her arms around my waist, and I lightly kissed her hips. She teasingly kissed me gently, her lips just touching mine. I let go of the embrace and kissed her even deeper and more forcefully. "MMM, somebody seems to be very ready," DIANA said in my ear.
"I'm almost tempted to lock you in here all afternoon and evening." Maybe we'll be able to get it just in time for the New Year's toast."
"Not that I'd protest, but I'm wearing a gown that makes me look fantastic, I'm wearing the ring you gave me, a GOOD ring, and I want to show off the most handsome fiance this place has ever seen." And I just want to dance. So take advantage of me now and later, so we're heading out to dinner and dancing. "Do you get it?" DIANA's eyes and smile were filled with mischief.
"I understand. I suppose I can get used to taking instructions from my manager."
"And don't miss it!" she exclaimed, slapping me lightly on the backside. "Now demonstrate your devotion by stripping for me....all the way!" DIANA's eyes twinkled. She has such a zest for living and passion. I kept falling more and more in love with her.
"Of course, ma'am!" I replied by pulling my jacket over my head and dropping my trousers. DIANA perched on the bunk, gleefully observing me.
"Right now! "Get it moved!" DIANA spoke up from her bunk.
"Are there, too?" About my briefs, I inquired.
"Of course, those as well!" "I said all the way!" I stripped down to my underwear, leaving me nude in the luckily heated hotel bed. Then I stood up tall, knees apart, hands on my waist as if I were naked Superman. DIANA squealed with pleasure at the sexiness as well as the outrageousness of my pose. "Come on, you beautiful, sexy Bear. "Please allow me to ensure that you pass inspection!" She examined me, turning my front and back, but there was only one item she had to inspect, which she accomplished by delicately treating it until it rose to its maximum and satisfying height.
"Can you see anything you want, ma'am?" I inquired in my most helpful tone as though I were a department store salesperson. Her hand felt fantastic. DIANA was rubbing the glans with the ball of her thumb, and as it became too dry to massage easily, she licked her thumb for lubrication.
DIANA stood up and removed her tight, informal outfit, as well as her shoes and little socks. She kissed me quickly, her desire visible in the subtle pink flush on her cheeks. Then her plain white bra and pantyhose were off, all while I lightly touched myself while watching her. She wasn't performing a strip tease or something, only casually getting her clothes off, and it was enticing to me. I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately while she was as nude as I was, saying, "You're so sweet and wet, Bear. "I like seeing you on my tummy like that."
"It's like a tiny rocket aiming toward you." And I believe I know just where to look for it." I was licking the back of her neck and the side of her shoulder.
"How come after all this time?" "You'd better know where to look for it because this is going to be a really sad life," DIANA exclaimed, laughing.
"Have confidence, Angel, have faith," I told her as I scooped her up from the floor and put her on the bunk. We kissed more lustfully as we flipped me onto my back, and DIANA straddled me.
"This is fantastic, Angel. Stunning. "Much like you."
"Like you, Bear." Will you get up? "I believe that will be amazing."
We grasped each other's hands and moved slightly. DIANA shivered during an extreme orgasm when the position was just right to place the correct amount of pressure on her clit. We kissed each other repeatedly, all over each other's faces and shoulders. Her tiny soft breasts rubbed my chest just so, causing pressure to her nipples, and after a few minutes, she was near again, except this time she was determined to wait for me.
The heat of the place, combined with our sexual exertion, caused us both to sweat profusely, beads tracking down our bodies. As our moans got deeper, her movements became more forceful. Her arms wrapped around me as tightly as she could as her lips met mine, and we kissed hundreds of times. I stepped back, relieving the strain on my back, and took DIANA with me. We kept exchanging those passionate kisses.
"You make me feel amazing all the time, my sexy Bear. There can't be a better lover for me out there because even though there is, no one will love me as you do. My adoration. "This is my fiance." Several more kisses. "Can you sing anything to me?" "Something lovely." DIANA's eyes shone with warmth and concern. I couldn't turn her down. So I flipped her to her side and faced her while singing Van Morrison's "And It Stoned Me." I didn't have his high voice, but I did a good job singing in my baritone range. I kissed away a single tear that was running down her face.
"You sing so well, sweetheart," she said in hushed tones. "You should major in whatever concerns you the most, but you should minor in music." You can even enter one of the school's singing or acting groups. The kind of potential should not be squandered."
"It's not a waste of time, honey. I sing to you because I want to share my feelings with the guy that means something to me. "How would it be a waste?"
DIANA stroked my face, causing more tears to flow. "Do you think that, Bear?" That was very sweet, coming from a very good guy. In reality, he's the sweetest guy. "It's no surprise I'm madly in love with you." DIANA sat on my chest and played with the hairs on my chest with her nails. I always liked it when she acted like that. It was adoring, sensual, and sexy as hell. In reaction, my fingertips tickled her butt cheeks, eliciting some sweet giggles from her spirit.
We were hungry about 6 p.m., but the party didn't commence before 9 p.m. We snacked on jars of nuts and dried fruit and a few chocolate chip cookies since the hotel provided gift bags of food for all of the guests joining the gathering. It was enough to keep us going until dinner, which consisted of soup or salad, an appetizer, and the main course of filet mignon, stuffed chicken breast, or Dover sole, followed by Baked Alaska after midnight. Much of this is accompanied by a cash bar, wine with dinner, and champagne at midnight. Not that shabby.
We began getting ready about 7 p.m. after seeing the television. DIANA showered first (we had better showering separately), then I showered while doing her hair and makeup.
We were dressed by 8:45, and DIANA was stunning. Her gown was light green with spaghetti straps, and a design pressed into the silk. "Honey, you never cease to steal my breath away," I said, and she could tell I meant it. "The gown is incredible, so it wouldn't matter if you weren't wearing it."
"Are you sure? "Do you want it?" She was fully aware of how she seemed and was hoping for a compliment or two. It was adorable, and she had a big grin on her face. Then I found diamond earrings and an exquisite gold watch, in addition to her normal neckless and bracelet, as well as the genuine engagement ring I gave her. "Can you tell me where you got the watch and earrings?"
"They were lent to me by my mother." She figured they would look nice with my gown and bracelet. "I believe she was right."
"I feel the same way. You're stunning, honey. You've always been that way, but tonight you shine like a genuine Angel. I can't wait to have you on the floor." To cover her makeup, I kissed her on the cheek.
"Thank you so much, Bear. You're dDIANAstatingly attractive. Since you're all mine, all the ladies would be envious."
We only stood and waited until 9:15 to go downstairs, which was a little late. The ballroom was packed out; we were fortunate to obtain seats at such a late date. The "hosts" (people paid by the hotel to organize the party) seated us at a table with four other couples participating by themselves, all in their twenties and thirties, so we were with people we could chat to, even though we were on the young side for them. They were sweet, friendly people, and when they figured out DIANA and I was freshly engaged, one of the couples purchased two bottles of champagne for the table.
We danced with each other and with some of the other people at our place. I was dancing with this beautiful 20-something blond when DIANA was with her husband, and it was the first time after meeting DIANA that I ever imagined sleeping with anyone else. But even though the chance had shown itself, I would not have taken it. I was madly in love with DIANA and had no desire to sleep with someone else. Still, I have to say, Marie was appealing.
The bottles were all packed with fresh champagne a few minutes before midnight, and as the clock hit twelve, all the couples embraced. I hugged DIANA near, so close that our noses nearly brushed despite our height disparity. "Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, Angel." The first in many New Year's Eves spent together. "I adore you to the moon and back."
"I adore you, Bear." "Here's to a long and successful marriage." We embraced, first a brief kiss, then a long deep kiss while the band performed (what else?) Auld Lang Syne. We kissed around the table before getting back together and returning to the dance floor to dance even more. And then there were some more.
We eventually went back to our room at 2 a.m.; the party lasted until 3 a.m., but we had other plans before we were too exhausted. We were madly in love with each other, and we were in the mood to be lustful and crazy together.