You didn't have much time to contimplate your new question because after a few moments, your sister returned to your dressing room.
"Ready to go?!" she asked with excitement.
"Well....mmph..." you start, before being scooped up in her right hand. She gently carried you into your back yard, which had been decorated for the small ceremony. Your sister handed you to your mom, who carried you into the front of the makeshift chapel.
From your spot in your mom's hand, you could see the small gathering of people. It looked like just a few friends and family from both yours and Sarah's side. You see the priest take his position in front of you and your mother, and soon music starts to play.
Your mother turns you to look at your bride walking down the aisle. As Sarah slowly approached, your mind drifted off to the days when you first met her. You didn't have much interaction with girls other than your mom and sisters before enrolling in the school, but you knew enough at that point to tell how smoking hot Sarah was. As much pain as she had put you through, going back in your mind, you realized Sarah was right. Just thinking about all the times she would sit on you or hide you beneath her skirt gave you a rising sensation of excitement from deep in your gut. You remembered the disappointment when Miss DelPecho finally forced Sarah to stay on the opposite side of the room.
There was no class full of students seperating you any longer. Sarah had made her way to the front of the chapel, where you and your mother were standing. With a quick kiss, your mother gently passes you your bride's waiting hand. Sarah gently holds you, you can feel her thumb rubbing across your chest and abdomen through your tuxedo. Her actions slowly began to calm your nerves.
Soon, the priest looked down at you. "Do you Jack, take Sarah to be your lawfully wedded wife?" You gulped and hesitated. When you didn't answer right away, you felt Sarah's grasp around you tighten slightly.
"I....I'....." you stammer.
"I'm sorry son, you'll have to speak up." the priest smiles at you.
"He said I do. You just have to know how to listen." Sarah answers for you, smiling politely at the priest.
"Well then, by the powers vested in me, I declare you husband and wife! You may kiss the bride!" the priest announced.
"Allow me," Sarah said, as she lifted you to her face and caressed you with her thick lips. She pulled you away and you saw the huge smile on her face. As Sarah turned to walk back down the aisle, she tucked you gently into her cleavage.
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