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LENA's POV

"Honey, have you seen my mascara?" I asked Stef as we were back in California unpacking our suitcases after our much enjoyed honeymoon.

"This one?" She said, handing it to me.

I looked at her accusingly. "What was that doing in your stuff?"

She laughed, dismissing me completely. "You asked me to put it in my stuff, love."

I smiled. I did. "So are we ready for this wedding announcement tonight?"

She finished putting away all her stuff and came over to hug me from behind. "Are we ready to announce that we are married to friends and family who already know about it?" She laughed, making my neck shiver.

"Are we ready for the questions, Stef! The questions. You know how upset they will be. And we'll have to share about our honeymoon and the wedding itself..." I sighed. Personally, I was not ready to be ambushed with all sorts of questions about the most intimate moment of my entire life.

She pulled away from me softly, facing me. "I am not sharing anything about our sex life. You hear me?"

I grinned at her - how could she possibly be thinking about that right now? "Well, of course not. What are you even talking about?"

"The honeymoon part, Lena. It was all we did," she grinned.

I grinned as well because I knew that to be true. "I can't belive we're going to fit everyone into this tiny apartment."

Stef sighed. "What's wrong with our apartment? Mmm? It fits the two of us just fine."

"I know, and I'm not complaining. I'm just- confused. We just got back and and- who says I'm ready to talk to them? Or to host anything here? I have a headache I can't shake because of the jet lag and-"

Stef looked at me like she wanted to laugh and I hated her for it. "What? What's your problem?" I asked.

She looked beautiful though. As always. But even more so tonight. She seemed relaxed and caring and she was wearing a sleeveless shirt and a pair of black jeans. She was hot.

Stef came closer to me and kissed me, roughly and then sweet. "What are you doing?"

She laughed between kisses. "You're stressed out and uptight. And I'm a good host, you know," she said, her hands sliding underneath my skirt and finding my panties. "And, as a good host, I can't have you receive our guests in this state."

I kissed her neck and removed her shirt, my hands finding her nipples. "You're not wearing a bra?"

"No. You didn't notice when I showered?" She moaned at my touch.

I shrugged. "You'd think, after a week of love making, you would be tired of it. You'd want a break."

Stef laughed, removing my panties, her fingers finding my pussy. "We didn't make love that much, Lena."

"No? Five times a day is not much for you?" I questioned, feeling her fingers still move.

Stef grinned at me. "We were not making love, sweetheart." She came closer to me and whispered in my ear "We were fucking."

I shivered at her touch and she bit my earlobe, her ministrations still very much certain as I moaned unstoppably.

Stef guided both of us to bed, where she inserted her fingers inside my pussy, making me moan and bite her neck softly. She made me cum in a few minutes of those repeated movements, and then stood up and got dressed.

"What do you think you're doing? Get back here!" I demanded.

She smiled, putting her clothes back on. "You needed this. You can pay me back later," she winked at me.

"Stefanie Marie Fo- Stefanie Marie Adams Foster, get back here!" I said, smiling when I realized she had Adams in her name now too.

She came back to bed, kissed my lips softly and pulled away again. "It's ok, sweetheart. Giving you pleasure is my pleasure. Now we have to start getting ready, I mean it."

I was not convinced. "But why, I mean, we'd have a few minutes..."

Stef shook her head. "I don't want a few minutes. Trust me, you're going to retribute the gesture. But after everyone's gone," she winked again.

I stood up from bed and put my clothes back on again. "Well, then stop winking at me. Jesus Christ!"

Stef laughed and came closer to me, kissing me softly. Then she winked again. "Love you."

We pulled away and I smiled. "I love you too."

Stef hugged me. "We're going to be fine. It's going to be just fine. Don't stress this, honey."

I nodded into her hug.

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