Amy and I met, and hit it off well.
Early on, we got into a discussion, and ... out of it came the revelation that she is a fan of domestic discipline ...spanking... particular from the side of female-spanking-male.
I admitted that I had some interest in this.
During the same discussion, I revealed that I was not an advocate of sex before marriage.
She was little disappointed, but after some discussion, decided that ... we would wait for our wedding day/night, if it were to happen, we for the first time she would spank me, and the first time we would have sex.
Shortly thereafter we got engaged, and set a date for the very near future.
It was the second go round for both of us, and decided it did not need to be a big fancy affair. We decided to set it up in Las Vegas.
Meanwhile, we had to decide living arrangements.
She had a small apartment, as did I, and in the month preceding the wedding, we found a bigger place to share, and went about packing up our personal belongings and moving into the new place.
We were settled in the new place the day before we were to leave for Las Vegas ...
and decided to NOT sleep together, that first night.
The next morning, we rose early, and made the drive to Las Vegas, arriving five hours later.
We checked into our hotel, went to the clerk's office and acquired our license.
We had a few hours yet before the ceremony was scheduled.
We returned to our hotel, changed clothes, and waited for the limo ride to the chapel.
We arrived at the chapel.
The ceremony was performed.
We returned to the hotel.
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