September, 2014. 2:30 a.m. My friends saw my fiancée leaving the club with her girlfriends and a big guy that was clearly flirting with her. They decided to call her and offer her a ride so she gets home safe: "Thank you, guys! You're my angels!" she said after giving the other guy her number.
On their way home, she started to tease them: "What about a little bit of fun before going to bed, guys?" At first, they tried to resist: "We shouldn't do this... you're gonna be our friend's wife in less than one year!" Then she opened her legs in the back seat and said: "So what? It means I can't misbeahave a little bit with my future husband's friends? We're friends too... aren't we?"
September, 2014. 2:45 a.m. Two blocks aways from my house, my friends took turns between my future wife's legs in the back seat of their car.
