Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2012 17:32:29 -0400
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Another Wedding Day

December 6th, 2008, Another Wedding Day

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
MSN Chat ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com
Yahoo Chat ID: joyce_devriestv@yahoo.com


Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but
certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my
diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life
adventure, no this was not a TV/TG event. My spouse knows about and
totally supports me as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman. I am 5'0",
TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and
have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this was a very unique
experience as I got to show off one of my Wedding dresses and be a
Bride for an evening all over again.

This is right from my Diary entry of the day:

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	It all started months ago, Domenic I met on line on URNA a TV/CD
chat site, well, as well as it is a TS chat site, as we started
chatting, I made sure he knew I was a TV and not a TS, and that when I
was Joyce, I was a female, 100% and only had to offer him, my female
presence, and charm, and nothing else, (i.e. no "cock under a skirt to
suck on, or a gay male ass to sodomize"), and told him, if we really
hit it off, then I would love the opportunity to gently drop to my
knees and take care of him as a loving woman would at the end of a long
romantic evening with my carefully applied lipstick covered lips.

	Domenic was the perfect man to date, married, NON-smoking, late
40's, financially stable, his wife was the exact same stereotypical
wife of many years, the one that smiled when she walked down the isle
in her lovely virginal white gown, smiling, and knowing full well that
her duties as a female were over, with regards to giving oral sex (a
common joke among the many Brides I have fitted in the Bridal shop I
work at as a female). His wife gave up many, many years ago on trying
to look good for him, long gone were the skirts, dresses, high heels,
hose, jewellery and makeup, perfume, etc., all of which I find so
important to offer a man that I might date.

	So we hit it off and after many conversations on line that he
told me that he was hard every time we talked and saw my pictures, I
knew it could be especially electric if we got together. We eventually
arranged a time and a date as his wife was out of town. Now we had
talked for a long time that he wanted me to be his "wife" for the
evening, and we decided that we would go to my all time favourite place
for a romantic date evening, and that was Stage West, a dinner theatre
in Mississauga that allows for a woman to get dressed up and not look
out of place. We also talked about making the most of the evening and
him coming to my hotel room to pick me up early, and possibly having
some intimate time alone, and then going to the dinner theatre for the
romantic evening out and then back to my hotel room and me truly
playing his wife by getting into one of my Wedding gowns and being his
bride on their Wedding night and spending a lot of quality time on my
knees pleasing him, as he dreamed his wife would have on his first
Wedding night, complete, in her Wedding gown, and headpiece/veil and
all, but it never happened.

	So the date was set and the planning started, on both our parts,
for him, it was getting tickets for Stage West, and for me, the hotel
room, and all of the other plans to make it happen. Domenic and I
talked for a long time and I made sure that when he booked the Stage
West tickets that he insisted on premium seats for us. Domenic got back
to me and was a little concerned as Stage West told him that the seats
we wanted would most likely mean that we would have to be sitting with
another couple, I immediately told him that is EXACTLY what I was
hoping for and he went ahead and booked it. As Domenic and I talked, I
asked him over and over what he wanted to see me for my Stage West
outfit and the only response I got was "lots of leg and high heels"
(gee what a surprise). Now I knew at the end of the evening I was going
to be in one of my Wedding gowns and started to look through my
collection of 5 and decide on which one, the one I was actually married
in was out, and except for one, all needed a Bridesmaid to help get
into with all of the buttons and other things that needed to be done up
on the back. There was one gown that I could get in and out of on my
own and it was an off the shoulder number, one I had gotten into on my
own before and was very timeless and lovely off the shoulder style with
a very full skirt and cathedral length train, and had a beaded bodice
and all, I even got the headpiece the Bride originally wore with the
dress and was going to be wearing that. I had also worn this Wedding
gown with a massive multi layered petticoat underneath to really make
the dress look dramatic, and decided to go with it as well.

Next decision was the actual dress I was going to be wearing for
the Saturday night trip to Stage West and for that decision, I talked
to my husband and after talking with her for a while to see what she
thought, she told me that she would need to see the dresses I had in
mind before she could form an opinion. So one evening a few weeks
before the big date, my husband and I decided that we would get
together and I would model a few dresses and we would decide on what I
was to be wearing, but we both ultimately agreed that Domenic would
have the final decision. So with the plan set for the viewing, I
scoured through my wardrobe of about 40 or so formal dresses and picked
out 4. The first, and the one that I wanted was going to be a purple
velvet number that used to be a Bridesmaid dress, one I had shortened,
to knee length, and added a panty high left front slit, it was off the
shoulder and the bodice was lined with a gorgeous white lace appliqu ,
it was form fitting and fit my body like a dream. Next was a custom
navy blue dress I had made, with a wide open back, floor length and
panty high slit as well, and short sleeves, then was a black velvet
dress with a panty high front slit and off the shoulder and white lace
appliqu  around the bodice. The final dress was a black velvet dress,
off the shoulder and a purple satin appliqu  around the bodice, very
80's, but another favourite of mine, all were as Domenic requested,
"showed a lot of leg".

So the evening came and after the house was settled, my husband
met me downstairs and I changed into a pair of sheer nude hose, a white
strapless low backed bra, appropriate for all of the dresses, and then
put on a light application of makeup and pulled on a blue housecoat and
went and met her. She was waiting for me reading her book camera in
hand and smiled at me as I came into the room and said, "all the
dresses ready dear?". I told her they were and she asked what I was
ultimately going for and told her that my date wanted something sexy
and classy all at the same time, showing lots of leg, and she rolled
her eyes and said, "alright, I get the idea, let me see what you have
in mind". I decided to save the dress I really wanted for the last and
slipped on the custom made blue dress, and matching blue satin heels
and came out to show her and she again rolled her eyes and said, "dear,
that dress is for a black tie affair not a date to Stage West". I was
disappointed and she told me that she wanted me to look good, but not
so out of place, but agreed that my date would have loved the dress.
Next was the two "LBD's", both sexy and in my mind perfect, but when I
modelled them for Sharon, she said both times, "dear, this is Stage
West, not an 'occasion'". I told her that the last dress I was going to
be showing her was one that I definitely wanted to wear, the purple
velvet dress with the wide white lace trim around the bodice, going
around to the back and a front slit to panty height. and I made sure
everything was right, I even added the jewellery I was planning on
wearing and the 4 «" CFM's, black patent and perfect for the look. As I
walked into the room, she had a smirk on her face and was taking
pictures and as she looked at me said, "so, planning on leaving the
hotel room?", I smiled at her and told her I had no clue what she meant
and she said, "dear with that dress and those heels, you are screaming
'come fuck me', your date will want you on your knees from the time he
sees you until you have sucked him dry and forget about Stage West". I
thought she was off base, but then she calmed down and said that with
the longer sleeves it was a little more demure than the other dresses
and that if I had my heart set on it, I should go for it, even though
all of the ones I modelled were too much for Stage West, including the
purple one I had on. She came off the couch and gave me a kiss on the
lips and lovingly said, "pack extra nylons dear, I think you are going
to be on your knees for a while, and you of all women, know how tacky
it is with a woman having a run in her nylons".

So it was set, my dress for the evening, at least in my mind and
I emailed Domenic all of the pictures of the dresses that Sharon took
and told Domenic that I was not sure what I wanted to wear, and wanted
to get his opinion. Domenic was a man after my own heart, he started
gushing about the purple velvet dress and told me he got instantly hard
and had to please himself when he saw the picture of me in the dress,
so I guess Sharon was right. Other things I had planned were packing my
"wedding night lingerie", which was a long snow white satin peignoir,
gown and wrap and was a gift from a man that was my actual first date,
and the one that took my "oral virginity", and I also was planning on
greeting Domenic in the afternoon wearing a long black custom made
satin and lace peignoir, and knew he would be hard instantly when he
saw me in it.

So the leading up to the big date came and so did all of the
packing that I needed to do and very carefully packed everything,
including all the lingerie, and makeup, my complete Bride ensemble
including of my headpiece, ultra sheer white stay ups, long elbow
length white satin gloves and of course the white satin heels. I tried
on my dress for Stage West again, and noticed that the thigh high
stockings I was planning on wearing were not going to work as the front
slit was too high, and had to pack two pair of ultra sheer nude toe to
waist pantyhose. I also called and booked the hotel room, and asked for
an early check in, and the best I could do was around 1pm, so I emailed
Domenic and told him the earliest we were going to be able to meet
would be around 3pm, and that we had to leave for Stage West around
5pm, so that would give us a couple of hours before, and warned him I
would need at least 30 minutes to get ready for leaving to Stage West.
Domenic was fine with that plan and told me he would call me on my cell
phone before arriving. Now, Domenic lives two hours away from my house,
so he decided that he too would get a hotel room, as I warned him by
the time we would be getting back from Stage West it would be around
11pm. I started packing my jewellery for the evening, and along with my
Wedding rings, and a pearl necklace and pearl drop earrings, my gold
anklet and formal watch and charm bracelet. I asked Domenic to bring
something from his "other wife", and he said he had the perfect thing
in mind and it was a gold necklace she got her one year, hoping to
entice her into pleasing him orally, and she flat out refused, and
because of that refused to ever wear the necklace. I told Domenic I
would be honoured to wear it for him, and agreed to make it part of my
Stage West outfit. The very last decision I had to make was my perfume
for the day, and I had three choices, Obsession, Halston's and Curious,
since I had always thought that Obsession was my perfume for formal
occasions, and that I had a tiny vile for my clutch purse that I could
pack, I decided on it. Other last minute things to pack were wine and
champagne for before and after the dinner theatre, and two real crystal
champagne flutes that were a gift from another date that took me to
Stage West years ago. Lastly was a portable DVD player and a few
Lesbian and other types of pornos to entertain Domenic as I changed or
got ready for Stage West. I wanted him hot and hard and horny the
entire time we were together, as well a DVD of a fashion show I did
back in the 1990's and a Wedding DVD I did of me modelling 2 of my
Wedding gowns in a flower garden outdoor setting.

One evening I took a trip to the hotel (holiday Inn in Oakville)
I was going to be staying at, and even though I had stayed at it before
and had been to many formal events there as a male, and two as a
female, I wanted to make sure nothing had really changed, as I wanted
to make the most of the Wedding adventure for me in my gown, after all,
taking all the time to get dressed in Wedding attire, it would be a
shame if the only person that saw me in my gown was Domenic, so I had a
plan. Downstairs in the hotel was a lounge, that was not far from two
conference rooms, and I already confirmed that the evening we were
going to Stage West that there was two Wedding receptions going on in
them, so the whole Wedding motif would be in full play with people
dressed formal, and seeing another Bride would not be out of the
ordinary. So once I got into my gown and all of the accessories, I
would have Domenic walk me down to the main area and we would parade
around a bit and go to the lounge for an "after the wedding" drink to
wind down, so that he could show me off as his new Bride, and then we
would walk through the crowded lounging area and back to the elevators
and then up to the room to "consummate" our marriage.

The night before I packed everything in the car and my husband
Sharon came and saw me and asked if I have everything packed, and she
said with a sly smile on her face, "extra nylons?", I smiled back at
her and told her that I did, she said, "good, wanted to be sure, as you
know how embarrassing that can be, especially with you in a dress that
are definitely going to be drawing attention, no need for an unsightly
run". She then asked if Domenic and I had our story straight about us
as a couple as we might have to share a booth with another couple and I
told her that we did. She gave me a long loving kiss and then said,
"enjoy my dear, and do make your new husband's Wedding day and night
one he will not forget". I told her that I would not and she was quick
to remind me that she was probably not going to be getting home until
late on Sunday as her and her GG girlfriend Brenda had a "special
evening" planned and she was staying over at her house. I smiled and
told her "well, I cannot be the only one having fun", she smiled back
and gave me one last peck on the cheek before leaving me alone in my
room, and told me to enjoy the day as a Bride again, and said "remember
what I told you on our Wedding day, 'smile!'".

The Saturday morning arrived and I was tingling with excitement,
I slept in on purpose and as I was stirring in bed and heard my husband
Sharon leave with a call downstairs, "wake up sleepy head, do not want
to keep your groom waiting at the alter". I woke up and went upstairs
and had a long hot shower and made sure I was "squeaky clean". Then saw
the time was noon and made the first of three phone calls to the hotel
to see if they had my room ready and the first two times I called they
told me that it was not. Finally at 1:15pm they told me that it was
ready and I called Domenic and told him to look at 3:30pm to meet me,
he was a little disappointed, but I told him that I would make it up to
him. I left for the hotel and when I arrived I was checking in and
could see the two reception halls I had scouted the week before getting
set up for Wedding receptions. After I got my key I went out and got
the large garment bag that had my Wedding dress ensemble, and brought
it up to the room, then immediately went down and grabbed the other
garment bag and suitcase with all of my other clothes and stuff and
brought it up to the room. As I looked around the room, I was pleased,
it was spacious and had two large queen beds and more importantly a
large ceiling to floor mirror that I planned on using later to heighten
Domenic's excitement. I used the bathroom to hang up my Wedding gown
and massive crinoline on the shower curtain rod, and the small closet
to hang up my dress for Stage West. I then started laying out my
makeup, and other things I was going to need for both Stage West and my
Wedding ensemble, like shoes, headpiece, gloves, and jewellery. I then
made sure the stuff I had to do as a male was done, like getting ice
for the champagne, hooking up the portable DVD player and laying out
the glasses was all done.

When I was done, I called Domenic on his cell phone and told him
I was in and getting settled and we were on for 3:30pm as I promised.
He told me that he was about 1 hour away and would be checking into his
room and calling me when he got in and I told him my room number and he
told me he would be calling me. So with that all set, I locked the
outside door and started changing and getting ready, with my first
makeup application, I had to be careful not to overdo it, and the most
I could do was be ready for Stage West, which was going to be a more
formal and low light makeup application, and knew that when I was going
to be changing into my Wedding dress I would have to darken everything
up to be more dramatic, so I wanted to be careful. For the first time I
saw Domenic I was going to be in my custom made long black lace and
satin peignoir and the lingerie for under the peignoir was going to be
just a simple black lace bra. So I pulled out the bra and put it on and
then, very carefully put on the latex vagina, making sure I was so far
tucked underneath that even if he caressed my crotch, he would feel
absolutely nothing other than what a GG has to offer under her panties.
The panties I chose were the actually white satin panties that I wore
on my real Wedding day when I walked down the isle and thought they
were perfect and slipped them on and loved how smooth and flat and
feminine my crotch was. Next, for added protection was my Veronica body
shaping garment, this combined with the latex vagina would make me no,
matter how heated things got, no question I was a female in the crotch,
smooth and flat.

I decided that for my pantyhose for the evening and the
afternoon, they were going to be the same and were ultra sheer nude,
toe to waist pantyhose and after putting on the pair of long white
satin gloves, I slipped them on, and felt how smooth and silky my legs
were and loved the feeling and knew that Domenic would love them as
well. I then slipped on the long black satin and lace peignoir and the
lace and satin wrap and then finally the 4«" black patent stiletto
heels and then paraded myself around the full length mirror and even
without makeup on, knew Domenic would get hard the minute he saw me in
it. I them put on my blue Terri cloth robe and slipped in CD of Madonna
music and went back to the bathroom and started on my makeup. After
making sure that my foundation was perfect, I moved to my eyes, and put
on a generous amount of eyeliner, definitely more that what I would
wear for going to work or the mall, I then thought about the colours
for my eyelids. I decided to go for something a little more dramatic
and went with dark purple on my lower lids and charcoal on my upper
lids and almost a black on the edges of my eyes to enhance them, final
touch on my eyes was a very healthy application of mascara, and this
was a new one for me and is designed to lengthen your lashes and was my
first time using it, and boy did it ever work!. I really liked the look
of my eyes and moved to my cheeks and for them, I went with my more
darker and formal blush and applied a healthy coat, much more than what
I wear to work, but definitely would highlight my cheeks in the low
light of Stage West. The final decision was my lipstick, and I brought
all my choices, first thought was to go with one of my new colour last
lipsticks, in a dark red formal shade, but then thought about a comment
that Domenic made some time ago, that he wants proof for his wife that
he got serviced orally, and wanted to have lipstick smears on his
underwear. I decided at that point to go with one the deep reddish
lipsticks that Sharon and I had got as a matching set years ago, but
decided that I would wait for just before Domenic arrived before
applying it. The next task was to completely douse myself in Obsession
perfume and started with behind my ears, then my breasts, my ankles and
even on the upper parts of my thighs. I then sat down at the desk that
was in the room and very carefully shaped my nails and then applied a
deep red polish to them that matched my lipstick.

As I waited for my nails to dry I started looking around and ran
through checklists in my head of how I wanted things laid out, not only
for getting dressed for Stage West, i.e., making sure my clutch purse
was packed, etc., but for the Bridal ensemble as well, as I did not
want to forget anything, as I knew getting changed for both times would
be a hurried task. Once my nails were dry, I started setting things up
around the room, placing the champagne and wine and the glasses out,
then arranging all of the things I would need for my Wedding ensemble
and Stage West, and as I did slipped on my jewellery for Stage West,
which was my alternate Wedding rings, that I got off Ebay especially
for this date, my gold formal watch, on my left wrist and charm
bracelet on my right wrist, and then finally my gold anklet with the
hearts on it, I slipped that on to my right ankle. About that time, the
phone in my room rang and it was Domenic, and had to chuckle as I
looked at the clock and it was bang on 3:30pm. I answered the phone in
my sexiest voice and he immediately moaned and told me how ready he was
for me, and I joked and said "don't start without me", he said he would
be right up, and I told him I would be waiting for him. Now Domenic had
no clue that I was going to be greeting him in my lingerie, and was
sure he was going to be expecting to see me in my dress for Stage West,
and wondered what he would think when he saw me. I then went to the
bathroom, grabbed my clutch purse and pulled out my lipstick and gloss
and put on a health application of both and then went to the full
length mirror and made sure everything was perfect and then did up my
blue robe tight and just after I grabbed my clutch purse and laid it on
the table near the couch, there was a knock at the door.

A nervous feeling came through my body as I walked towards the
door, as Domenic and I will be seeing each other for the first time
when I opened the door. I took a deep breath and opened the door, and
there he was, just like he described, about 6ft tall, in a dark grey
suit, and a light purple tie, clear shaven and had 6 roses in his hand,
2 red, 2 white and 2 yellow. He had a nervous smile on his face, as I
said hello and told him to come in, as he handed me the roses I gave
him a light peck on the cheek and thanked him, and the first words out
of his mouth were, "my god you smell and look amazing", I thanked him,
and locked the door behind him, and we then immediately started small
talk, I told him to make himself at home and asked him to pour the
wine, after putting the roses down on the table, I told him that I
would be a minute and excused myself to the bathroom. I did that to
allow him to relax and give him a surprise when I came out, and in the
bathroom, I fluffed out my hair and made 100% sure my lips were
perfect, then slid off the blue terri cloth robe and made sure the lace
in the peignoir was perfectly centered, and then called out for him to
close his eyes and when he promised me that he did, came out of the
bathroom, and stood in the middle of the room, and told him to open his
eyes. When he did the look on his face was priceless and I could almost
see the front of his pants expand with excitement.

He put down the bottle of wine and stood up and walked towards me
and when he did I walked away from him a bit and started parading
around a bit and all he could say was "that is so sexy, you are so much
a gorgeous woman", and then after I told him I was glad he liked, came
close to me and I told him, "it is silk, go ahead, feel it, I won't
bite", he did and started caressing my sides then put his arms around
me and pulled me close, and stared into my eyes and said, "you are such
a perfect woman, I definitely and going to love to have you as my
wife", and then moved his head down to mine and I closed my eyes and
felt his lips touch mine and our kissing was soft at first and as it
continued he pulled me in a little tighter and the kissing got more
passionate as I felt him gently pushing his tongue into my mouth, I
reciprocated and could definitely tell he was excited as his crotch was
pushing into my belly. The kiss lasted for a long time and I could tell
he was getting more and more excited as he felt my satin covered
backside and was moaning, we eventually broke our kiss and he gently
nibbled on my ear and softly moaned, "God you are so sexy, your lips
are so soft". I thanked him and as we broke our embrace and told him, I
wanted to enjoy the moment and to take things slow, and he agreed. He
sat back down and I raised my glass and we toasted the day and he made
the toast, "to my new Bride Joyce, shall the day be as special as we
had dreamed", I agreed and after sipped on my wine, and told him to sit
back and relax and paraded around a bit more, asking him what he
thought of my peignoir and he kept on telling me how sexy it was and
how much he loved the heels I was wearing. I kept smiling and
eventually undid the gown and in a very sexy fashion, let it fall off
my shoulders to the ground, so I was just in my peignoir.

I paraded around a bit more and knew that he was ready as he was
almost panting, I then took another parade around and then asked
Domenic if he liked, and he barely got out an "oh god yes". I then sat
down next to him and told him to enjoy the peignoir, and he did and
started caressing me all over and then eventually, moved his lips to
mine and this time the kiss was very passionate, our tongues danced and
he was moaning and caressing me all over, feeling my breasts through
the lace and at one point he broke the kiss and moaned in my ear, "I am
so hot my love", I played coy and whispered to him, "oh are you?",
knowing full well what he wanted, he moaned back, "oh god yes", he
started kissing me again and this time, he moved my left hand to his
crotch and I could feel how hard he was and gently started massaging
it. He was moaning as we kissed, and I decided that he could not wait
any longer and broke the kiss and said, and quietly said, "what do you
want my love?", he moaned back, "your lips, your lips down there". I
started kissing him again and then slowly started working around his
crotch and in between caressing him, managed to undo his belt and undo
his pants and pulled down his zipper.

We continued to kiss and I could feel his member straining
against his underwear, and the front of his underwear was soaking wet
with pre cum. We broke our kiss and he was panting and said, "there is
something I want to do first" and he reached into his jacket pocket and
pulled out a little jewellery box and opened in and said, "put this on
first please". I realized that it was the necklace he told me about,
and I told him I would be honoured. He grabbed the necklace and I
turned a little sideways and he put the necklace around my neck and
after he did it up, and I was turning around he lifted his bum off the
couch and pulled his pants to his ankles. I took the cue and reached
down and grabbed for my clutch purse and pulled out my compact and
lipstick, and with Domenic staring at me, very deliberately put on a
thick coat of lipstick and licked my lips as I put the top back on the
tube. I then put the lipstick in the clutch and back on the table and
just stared at Domenic, then slowly lowered myself to the tent that was
Domenic's underwear, and told Domenic, "so you want a lipstick smear on
these white undies?", he moaned "yes", and I told him that I would
leave "this" for him every time he came, and puckered my lips and left
a perfect lipstick print on his underwear, right where his wet and
oozing member head was. All he did was groan and I slowly pulled down
his underwear and exposed his throbbing member, he lifted his bum and I
slid them down to his knees. He was not massive, but average and knew I
could probably take him all the way in and opened wide and took him in
as far as I could go, and felt his pubic hair tickling my nose, and
then clamped down to leave a lipstick mark, then pulled back and was
impressed on how far I could go. I looked up and Domenic had his eyes
closed and was moaning on how incredible it felt and then went to work.
	I knew that Domenic was not going to last the first time, but
wanted to enjoy it took and was very slow and deliberate on how I was
sucking him, and I guess I underestimated hot he really was. No more
than five minutes into me sucking him, I felt him tense up and started
to grunt and he started cumming, about 8 solid blasts and a couple went
right down my throat but I was lucky a few were right in my mouth and I
got to enjoy them. When he settled down, I continued to slowly suck and
lick him, and he was moaning for me to stop as he was very sensitive, I
wanted more, but was not that comfortable on the couch leaning over.

I sat up and Domenic had his head back and was moaning how
incredible it was, how the last blowjob he got was when he was a
teenager and how that was the most intense orgasm he has ever
experienced, and his first sex with a woman in over 10 years. I grabbed
my glass of wine and sipped on it and told him I was glad he enjoyed. I
slipped down to the floor, and undid Domenic's shoes and pulled them
off, and then helped him off with his pants, but leaving his underwear
on, and pulling them back up around his waist. I sat back down next to
him and was sipping my wine and Domenic could not stop praising me on
how it felt and I told him it will only get better and he said, "how?",
I told him that I would take care of it and he had to trust me. I
slowly started to caress his now limp member through his underwear, and
he leaned over and we started to kiss again, this time very slow and
deliberate, and Domenic was caressing me all over and I was glad he was
enjoying my satin covered body. At one point after we broke our kiss, I
asked him if he was enjoying my lingerie and he said, "more than you
can ever imagine", I then had an idea and finished my wine and asked
Domenic to pour me another glass and went to the bathroom, and grabbed
the mirror I used for my contacts and sexily walked towards him when I
came back in the room, and told him to come and lie on one of the beds,
and he did. I put the mirror near his head and then crawled up and we
started kissing and I slowly started caressing his slowly rising and
hardening cock through his underwear.

I then got off the bed and walked over and grabbed my clutch
purse and pulled out my lipstick and compact and as Domenic watched,
applied another healthy coat. After putting the lipstick and compact
away in my clutch purse, I crawled up on the bed, licking my way up
Domenic's legs and as I got to his crotch in a very coy and sexy voice
said, "so you thought that last orgasm was good?", he moaned back,
"oh?". I just smiled and as I got to his underwear, and a now bulge in
his underwear, placed another kiss right next to the last lipstick
mark, and then proceeded to pull off his underwear and expose his now
semi rigid cock. I then positioned my body so that my heels and silky
legs were available for him to caress and backside as well. I told him
to enjoy and even before I could wrap my lips around his member, his
hands had found their way to my crotch and I normally stop everything
and backed away, I knew the tucking I did and the veronica would do its
job and all I could hear from him as I wrapped my lips around his
member was, "incredible, you feel like a woman", and his hands soon
moved to my silky legs and heels and satin covered body. Now I knew
that I was in control and this time, he was going to cum when I wanted
him to cum, and no sooner or later.

I checked the clock, it was 4:15pm, and knew I needed to get him
off no later than 4:45pm to get dressed for Stage West. So I started
slow and before I knew it he was harder than a rock and this time it
was me that was going to enjoy the experience. I used all of my tricks
and I could hear him getting hotter and hotter, groaning my name and I
told him to grab the mirror to watch and he did and that made him groan
even louder. I was having a blast, feeling in total control and
enjoying every minute of it. I could hear him getting hotter and hotter
over and over and could taste the pre cum building and just when he was
about to cum, I used my thumb and squeezed the base of his member and
would stop sucking and either licked his balls or kissed his thigh
until he settled down and then I would start all over again. I brought
him to the brink of orgasm at least 6 times and about that time he was
begging to cum, and I kept my eye on the clock and was having too much
fun to simply have him cum. Finally after about the 10th time of taking
him to the edge and him begging to cum, I saw the time was 4:40pm and
let go of the base of his cock and started sucking up and down quickly,
flicking my tongue on the head of his member and he started groaning
and knew it was going to happen. I felt Domenic's hands on the back of
my head and he rammed his member deep into my mouth, he literally was
making love to my mouth pumping in and out by thrusting his hips up and
down, and I was almost gagging and he started grunting and I could not
feel the cum leaving his member, but could feel it pulsating. As he was
grunting and coming, he kept pushing my head harder and I was pushing
back not to gag. Domenic eventually released my head and fell back onto
the bed, and I slipped off the bed and grabbed my wine and cleaned out
my mouth, with the familiar taste of cum in my throat.

Domenic lay motionless on the bed, breathing hard and eventually
opened his eyes and stared at me and said, "I don't believe it, that
orgasm was better than the first", I smiled and I told him that it
would only get better, and all he had to say was, "dear any more
intense and I am going to have a heart attack". I told him to relax and
get dressed as we had to get going soon, and grabbed my clutch purse
and took one last gulp of wine and excused myself to the bathroom. Just
as I turned for the bathroom, I realized that forgot about the DVD's I
had packed and pulled out one of me doing a fashion show back in the
1990's and put it on and told Domenic to enjoy. I closed the bathroom
door and saw I had a bunch of work to do, my makeup was a mess, my
eyeliner was all smudged, thanks to all of the closed eye work I was
doing, and my blush was smudged, I needed to take my time to be
perfect. So I re-applied my foundation and made sure it was all nice
and smooth and the touched up my eyeliner and re-applied my blush and
eye shadows and put on another health coat of lipstick and lip gloss. I
then slipped out of my peignoir and put on my white lace low backed
bustier, the one I would need for my Stage West dress and the Wedding
gown and put it on. I then grabbed for the purple formal velvet dress
and carefully stepped into and did it up as far as it would go and was
pretty close to the top. I saw the necklace Domenic he had put on me
for the first time, and positioned the gold medallion in the center of
my breasts, and remembered what he bought it for, and I felt very
special. I then double checked my clutch purse and went back into the
room, and there was Domenic, sitting on the couch, pants and underwear
at his feet and rock hard cock in hand watching me on the DVD modelling
clothes and was stroking his cock and he looked at me and said, "oh my
good god, pictures of that outfit do not do it justice, oh please suck
me wearing that, just seeing pictures of you on the DVD have me hard,
and now that purple dress".

I looked at the clock and it was 5:15pm, and I told Domenic we
were already running late and I already had taken a lot of care to fix
up my makeup. He had that pleading look in his eyes and I told him
there was something I could do for him and told him to go lie on the
bed, he got up and I asked him to finish zipping up my dress, then he
went to the bed. I then told him that he could not kiss me, but I would
make him cum, and crawled up on the bed and he could not stop telling
me how sexy and lovely the dress looked and I told him to be quiet and
lie back and listen to my voice with his eyes closed. I carefully hiked
up my dress so I would not crease it and sat next to him and slowly
started to stroke his member, pushing his hands away from it, then in
my sexiest phone sex voice started talking to him, knowing exactly what
buttons to push and I felt him get harder and harder in my hand and
told him to tell me when we was going to cum. Being a veteran female
phone sex operator it was not that hard to get Domenic to the edge of
orgasm and as I cooed to him about my outfit, and how the was going to
have a complete Bride in a Wedding outfit sucking on his member, it was
not before long before he cried out, "NOW, NOW", and I leaned down just
in time as I wrapped my lips around the head of his member to accept
his seed in my mouth and I was thinking as he came that this man had
not come in a long time, as he gave me quite the mouthful for a third
time. I swallowed it all down and climbed off the bed and grabbed a
glass of wine and took a good gulp to clean out my mouth and told
Domenic we were really running late and told Domenic that I did not
want to ruin my lips and that I would add another lipstick imprint to
his white underwear later in the evening.

Domenic was panting and kept thanking me over and over about how
he loved making love to my mouth and after being with me and sucking
him, making love to a pussy was something that was second best. I
thanked him and made one last trip to the bathroom and double checked
my lips and made sure the rest of my makeup was perfect, and a final
large spritz of Obsession perfume, as it would be the last chance
before I made a public appearance at Stage West. I walked into the main
room of the room and Domenic was just adjusting his tie and came over
and gave me a hug and again told me how pretty I looked and how pretty
the dress was and how he loved the heels and smelling my perfume. I
told him it was time to go as we were already late, and he apologized
and asked what he could do, and as I grabbed my clutch purse I asked
him to grab my black faux fur coat and he did and helped me put it on,
and the last check I made was that I had my room key and told him that
I was ready to go. He helped me on with my coat and could not stop
showering me with compliments and I told him to relax and as we left my
hotel room, he said as we left, and closed the door, "you are now Mrs.
Joyce Payne", I smiled and said "of course my love".

We made our way down the main area of the hotel and I was already
tingling with excitement as I looked over at the banquet halls and saw
that both of the Wedding parties had arrived and that there was lots
and lots of formally dressed women and men milling around and knew that
in a few hours some of them would be looking at another Bride, me, in
my Wedding dress. We got to the entrance of the hotel and Domenic told
me to wait and that he would go and get the car as a light dusting of
snow had fallen and he did not want me to ruin my heels. Domenic drove
around to the entrance and came and opened the door to the hotel for me
and then opened the door of his car and I slid in. As he closed my door
and walked around I took the opportunity to hike my dress almost
completely to my panties, exposing maximum leg, but started to feel the
chill of the December air and closed up my faux fur coat. As Domenic
got in, he leaned over and smiled and said "ready?", I told him I was
off and he already punched in the address on his GPS unit and we were
off.

Again, all the way he kept telling me how much he enjoyed my oral
abilities and I told him it would only get better, and he shook his
head and said he did not know how it was possible. As the heat in the
car warmed up, I opened my coat to expose my silky sheer nylon covered
legs and at a stoplight before we got on the highway, I said in a very
sexy voice to Domenic, "well, an evening of tease might really get your
blood flowing and knowing you are not going to get any relief until we
get back to the hotel might do it". Domenic looked over and gasped as
he saw my very exposed legs and I said, "go ahead dear, they are for
you to enjoy and grabbed his right hand and guided it to them and he
started stroking and moaning how silky and sexy they felt. I smiled and
reached over and felt his crotch and I got the desired results, he was
as hard as a rock yet again. He continued to caress them as we drove
and got on the highway, and I told him that if we were sitting with a
couple we have to get our "story" straight and we started to go over
the details we had talked about for weeks, things like why was I
dressed the way I was (our 10th Wedding anniversary and he loved seeing
me in the dress when I was a Bridesmaid and wanted me to wearing it
again), where I worked, where he worked, how long were we married, how
we met, our previous marriages (which we agreed to say we would not
discuss), and other details. I also warned him that if we sat with
another couple, the seating arrangement, that if she was in the middle
of the booth, I was going to be sitting next to her and if he was in
the middle, he was sitting next to him, and I was hoping that we would
be sitting with a couple, she would be in the middle. I also told him
not to get offended, as I would have to be engaged in female to female
bantering and I was not going to be ignoring him, and that when the
show started, I would be snuggling in close to him and promised to hike
the skirt of my dress up and he could have my silky thighs and legs to
caress during the entire show.

I felt and tingle run down my spine as we got closer to Stage
West and I could see the sign in the distance and closed my eyes and
remembered times when I had been there before and knew that the whole
day was going to be more special as we arrived. I checked my watch and
we arrived just a little after 6pm, and knew that we were a little
late, but definitely would have time for the buffet and chit chat
before the show began. Domenic asked where he should park and with the
continuing light snowfall, I told him that he could park anywhere, but
he insisted that he let me off at on the entrances so I did not have to
walk in the snow in my real patent leather heels. There was a parking
spot right near the entrance to the hotel, and not the theatre and I
told Domenic to quickly drop me off at the hotel entrance and grab the
spot as we had to pick up tickets at "will call", and knew the coat
check was right there, actually in the hotel. He took one last stoke of
my silky covered thighs and said, "glad you know where we are going"
and then stopped and quickly ran around to open my door and offered his
hand to help me out of the car. Now, since my skirt was hiked up to my
panties, and a door man for the hotel was staring at us, I slowly and
carefully slid my legs around and slowly tugged down on my skirt and
faux fur coat at the same time and I think I managed to get out of the
car without flashing the doorman, but judging by the look on his face,
I think he got to see a ton of leg, but no panties.

Domenic gave me a light kiss and told me he would be right back,
and I went into the hotel entrance and into the very familiar lobby and
found one of the seats and sat down. I loved looking around and was
surprised to see that I was not the only woman in a dress, but mostly
it was skirts and a blouse and in some case sharp business pant suits.
Domenic came in and I asked if he gotten the parking spot and he told
me he did and I was glad that he did not have to drive all the way
around and parking in the parking garage as it was a fair walk to the
main entrance from that. He was a gentleman and offered me his hand and
as he helped me up said, "now what?", I told him it was the coat check
and picking up the tickets and he grabbed my hand and said, "lead the
way my darling wife". I did and as we walked across the tiled floor, I
loved hearing my heels click and could hear other women's heels click
as we walked along. The first stop was the coat check and Domenic
helped me slide off my faux fur coat and as he stood in line to check
it in, I stepped back and soaked in the atmosphere and since it was the
height of Christmas party season, felt better, as I saw a ton of other
formally dressed women, most were coming for company Christmas parties
at the banquet facilities, many in the "all the rage" strapless butt
ugly style of dresses and a bunch wearing heels as high as I was, and I
was smiling from ear to ear. Domenic came back and told me that the
coat was checked and I told him the place to pick up the tickets was
just next to it and he immediately went over and picked them up. When
he came back, he said, "ok, now where to?", and I grabbed his hand and
told him to follow the crowd.

As we walked along the very familiar route for me, I loved
looking around and remembering all of the other times I had walked down
the tiled hallways heels clicking both with my husband Sharon and with
other dates as well. Staring at the signs and posters on the wall and
walking hand in hand with Domenic was a special bonus. I lead the way
and we followed other couples and we got to the entrance of the theatre
and then I let Domenic lead the way as the hostess came and asked for
our tickets, Domenic handed them to her and we walked down to an area
of the theatre I have never been to and it was dead center and about
halfway up, and she took us to our seats, booth #44, and I nearly died
with excitement as I saw another couple in the booth we were lead to
and the hostess said our waitress would be with us shortly. Just as I
had imagined, the woman of the couple was sitting in the middle of the
horseshoe shaped booth and the man on the outside. I took the lead and
slid in on the side the woman was sitting on and slowly slid in beside
her. The woman we were seated with, was the first to speak up and as I
slid in introduced herself as Denise and introduced her husband as Tom,
we all shook hands and Denise told me that they had just arrived as
well, and before we knew it our waitress came and introduced herself as
Tracey and asked if we wanted drinks, Domenic and Tom were both quick
to ask for separate bills, and our waitress Tracey said it was not
going to be a problem. Denise and Tom were the first to order and they
ordered a carafe of wine, and not house wine, what they ordered sounded
expensive, I ordered a sling and Domenic went with a bourbon on the
rocks. Our waitress told us that the buffet was ready whenever we were,
and Denise and Tom must have been hungry as Denise grabbed her clutch
purse and followed Tom out of the booth and headed to the buffet area.

I took the time to size up Denise and Tom, Denise was a 50
something woman, about 5'5", wearing a pearl coloured silk blouse, a
simple strand of pearls, and a below the knee length black skirt and
sheer black hose and about 1" sling backed heels. Tom was about the
same in age, mid 50's and was in a dark blue suit and red tie and was
about the same height as Domenic. As they left Domenic asked me what
was next and I told him that when he was ready that we could go up to
the buffet and get our dinner. Domenic was a little confused and I
carefully explained to him how the whole evening would play out, that
we would go up and get our dinner, it was buffet style and then we
would go and get our dinner and then come back to the table and then
after if we wanted seconds, we could go back up and then if he wanted
we could go for dessert. Then they would announce 10 minutes to the
start of the show and that is when I would take one of three trips to
the ladies room, and I told him that was the occasions I was really
looking forward to and Domenic being a male really did not know what I
was talking about, but I decided to leave it at that.

Domenic asked if I was ready to go and I told him I was and
quickly converted my clutch over to a regular purse by pulling out the
strap and proceeded to follow Domenic out of the booth and after
slinging my purse over my shoulder, grabbed Domenic's hand and we
walked to the buffet. I knew the drill since I had been to Stage West
so many times and lead the way and grabbed a plate and got in line and
went down one side of the buffet and Domenic the other. We met at the
very end where the roast beef was being carved up and after getting a
medium rare slice, stood and waited patiently for Domenic to get his.
After he was done, we headed back to the booth and Denise and Tom were
already back and were eating their dinner, our drinks also had arrived.
I slid in next to Denise and the thing I was so looking so forward to
start and that was the female to female bantering that was inevitable.
While I started to chat with Denise, Tom and Domenic started chatting
as well, and seemed to hit it off and I quickly let them talk on their
own as they appeared to have something in common and then turned my
attention to Denise.

The first comment (which I expected) was about my dress and
lovely it looked and I thanked her and complimented her on her outfit
and we discussed how hard it was to dress for Stage West, as over the
years the dress code has changed. That is when I found out that she and
Tom had season tickets and this was their booth and always loved
sharing it with others as it was a chance to get to meet other people.
I told her I thought my dress was a little too much, and she said,
"nonsense, where did you get it?", I told her that it was a dress I had
to wear as a Bridesmaid one year, and I got shortened and was hoping to
wear it again and my husband really wanted me to wear it on our 10th
Wedding anniversary, which was that day. Denise then squealed out,
"congratulations, Tom, this is Joyce and Domenic's 10th Wedding
anniversary", and there was a hug from Denise to me and handshakes all
around, and a toast from Tom.  Well that started a whole other
discussion and she told me the dress was perfect for the occasion, and
that it was not too much for Stage West, and then the long discussion
about Domenic and I's relationship started. She asked me all about
where we met and how we met and when we got married and I explained to
her about the fact we were both on our second marriage, and she thought
it was nice that we got together. I was lost in conversation with
Denise and was totally ignoring Domenic, which I warned him would
happen. Both Denise and Tom excused themselves as they were going up
for seconds and Domenic told him that he would join them, and I said I
was fine and was waiting for dessert.

As the three of them left, I took a chance to look around and was
pleasantly surprised at the fact there was lots of other women dressed
up, not a lot in dresses, but certainly skirts and many in heels,
again, some as high as mine. I also noted that of the many, many times
I had been to Stage West, I never got to sit in such a perfect place to
watch the play. Denise, Tom and Domenic all came back together and slid
into place at the booth, and as they ate, the conversation Denise and I
had going continued and then the next fun conversation started when she
asked me where I worked. When I told her I was a manager at a Bridal
Salon, she immediately commented that her younger daughter was getting
married and how they were just shopping for her Wedding dress for a
June Wedding, and I told her it was the right time to be doing it for a
2009 June Wedding. She then she started asking me a whole ton of
questions about the whole Wedding process as it was years and years
since she walked down the isle. I had a blast explaining everything and
answering all of her questions, and I then started asking her all of
the "usual" questions I normally ask a Bride to be and her party at the
salon, such as chosen colour, date, how many girls in the Wedding
party, gown style, etc. She asked which shop I worked at and when I
told her it was one in Burlington, she sighed and said, "too bad we are
in Scarborough", your store sounds so nice, and I told her she was
welcome to drop by and ask for me and I would be more than happy to
take care of her daughter and her party. Again, I felt kind of bad for
Domenic, as I was not paying attention to him at all, but was noticing
that him and Tom kept on talking something with regards to the business
world.

Domenic grabbed my hand and said, "ready for dessert dear?", I
smiled and moved close to his ear and whispered softly, "yes but not
here, I think we would made a scene for the type of cream I want", he
moaned and said, "soon my lovely Bride", I told him I was ready to go
and grabbed my purse and slung it over my shoulder and we excused
ourselves and slid out leaving Denise and Tom behind. I grabbed Tom's
hand and as we walked he said, "my you have a new friend in Denise",
and I told him it would happen and he asked if I was having a good time
and I sincerely said, "dear, for you an orgasm is physical, for me it
is mental, and I have had a few already, I know there are more to
come". As we walked hand in hand I was sure to be looking around and I
knew I was being checked out in my outfit, by males and females, and a
few females I smiled back at as they checked me out. We got to the
dessert area and I grabbed a couple of  clairs and Domenic grabbed a
piece of pie and as we were walking back to the table we ran into
Denise and Tom, and Denise jokingly said, "leave any for us?", we joked
back and told them we did and we would see them back at the booth. As I
slid in I made sure that I did not tug my dress down and let it
purposely ride up and was not worried as the tablecloth would be
covering it when Denise and Tom came back. As Domenic slid in and moved
close to me, I quickly grabbed his left hand and put it on my very
exposed silky thigh and he started caressing it and I grabbed one of
the  clairs and as I stared at him, slowly licked the cream and started
moaning, and could tell the teasing was getting to him and slowly
reached down and felt his crotch and he definitely was hard. I could
only carry on the tease for so long as Denise and Tom came back and had
their dessert in hand and slid into the booth, and I discreetly pulled
down the skirt of my dress.

Denise and I started talking from where we left off and continued
to talk about her daughters Wedding and my job at the Bridal salon and
she made the comment which had us both laughing and that was, "bet you
get to meet lots of 'Bridzilla's'", I told her that the scenes that you
might think are exaggerated in the movies are real. She smiled and
said, "well you can add my daughter to that list", and went on to
explain she was already driving her and the girls in her Wedding party
crazy. We talked a lot more about dress styles and I had to explain
that the designers drive the style of gowns, and she was telling me how
her daughter was trying to find a "Princess Diana" style gown, and I
went on to explain that style of gown was popular in the 80's and 90's,
and I wore one at my first Wedding, but the style was only available at
consignment shops or Ebay. She asked about Ebay and I almost blew my
"cover" when I almost told her that I got 4 of those gowns off Ebay
over the years, but I did not. She liked the idea, and I warned her
that if she was going to try it to buy a dress at least 3 sizes larger
than her normal dress size. So the next interesting part of our
conversation started as she spotted my charm bracelet and made a
comment how she had one but had not worn it in years.

Then she asked me to see mine, and then it donned on me, this
might cause a bunch of awkward questions and decided "what the heck",
and handed my right wrist over to her and I could see her eyebrow
immediately go up as she started thumbing through the charms. I
expected questions about what each one meant, but she never said a
word, and just kept staring at each one. A lot of the charms on my
bracelet are lesbian references, including one with a female couple
embracing, and a lot of Wedding ones as well, and the only comment she
made was, "interesting bracelet and I see it reflects your job". I
thanked her and could see the "wheels" in her head turning as she let
go of my hand. About that time the announcement came that it was 10
minutes to the start of the show, and it was like Denise and I were on
the same page and both grabbed our clutch purses and she took the lead
and lifted hers up and looked at me and as a female, I knew exactly
what it meant (a signal for females to partner up for a "ladies room
buddy"), and she said to me, "shall we?", I asked her to wait a minute
and quickly converted my purse back to a clutch, tucking in the straps
and said I was ready, and we both told our partners we would be right
back and asked Domenic to order me another drink. They let us out of
the booth and we joined the masses of women heading to the ladies room,
now, not that I needed to know the way, but followed Denise and as I
walked I did what ever other woman was doing and was checking out other
women as I walked along and exchanged a lot of pleasant smiles. As we
walked I could tell Denise was curious about what she saw on my charm
bracelet and started asking questions about my previous husband and I
told her that I did not want to talk about my previous relationship
(leaving it open as to it being a male or a female), and she
apologized. As we approached the ladies room, I was pleasantly
surprised by the line up out the door, and Denise made the comment,
"this always happens at the Saturday night show", and I told her that I
was not new to Stage West and that the intermission was going to be
much worse and she chuckled back and said, "yes you are definitely
right dear, you have been here before".

I loved being in the line up, looking at the women coming out,
with their makeup fresh and seeing men going in and our of their
washroom with no line up, checking us out as the left their washroom.
Eventually we got in the door and as usual there was the line up to get
in the stalls and then there was the line up for the two mirrors to
"fluff up" yourself after the stalls. I loved the whole scene, as
almost all of the other women were in skirts and heels and a few in
dresses. Denise was in front of me and when if came to be our turn,
went to the next available stall and I quickly followed her into the
next available stall. As I entered the stall, I loved it, on either
side of me was other women in heels and as I looked down could see them
on either side of me and made sure my heels were always pointing
forward. I put my clutch purse down on the ledge in the stall and
carefully hiked up my dress and pulled down my pantyhose and sat down
to do my business and was very careful to make the usual "tinkling
sound" as I peed with other women I could hear around me making the
same sound and made sure I grabbed toilet paper and flushed when I was
done. I heard stall doors opening and closing but was very careful to
pull up my pantyhose tug down my dress. I grabbed my purse and smiled
at the next woman that was following behind me into the stall. I saw
Denise in the line up and came up behind another woman and waited for
my turn at one of the mirrors. I saw a few women taking time to reapply
their lipstick and others makeup, but most were checking their hair and
fluffing it out, as was Denise, and she quickly left the mirrors, then
it was my turn and I opened my clutch and pulled out my lipstick and
lip gloss and applied a health coat of both, totally soaking up the
environment and sharing female to female smiles in the mirrors. After
packing up my clutch and fluffing my hair, I turned to leave and there
was Denise, standing there waiting for me and as we walked out of the
ladies room together past the line up, she commented, "making sure you
look good for your husband are you?", I smiled back and told her that I
was, and she told me that I really looked good in my dress and as we
walked back to the table she commented, "Joyce, how do you manage
walking in those heels?", I told her it was "nothing" and that I was
used to 8 and 9 hour shifts at the Bridal Salon in heels slightly
lower. She smiled and told me that she possibly wore 3" heels way back
when, but her back could not handle the height I was wearing and I told
her that I would probably not be able to wear them forever, but like I
the way they made my legs look. She smiled and looked down and said,
"well dear, with those legs, I would be showing them off too, and the
slit on that dress really shows them off nicely, you have really pretty
legs". Now, I was thinking as we walked along, I had to remember to
tell Domenic that I just had a "mental orgasm" at that comment, as a
complete GG stranger just complimented me on my legs, one GG to
another, and she had absolutely no clue I was not a GG.

We got back to the table and Tom made the comment, "welcome back
ladies, we were just about to send out a search party". As they got out
of the booth and allowed us to slide in we laughed and almost in unison
said, "oh you men, you have no clue". I saw that our new drinks came
and as I slid in very discreetly, or so I thought, hiked up the skirt
of my dress to very expose my silky thighs, I knew that Denise saw it
and we exchanged a little smile, but she said nothing. Denise struck up
a conversation about the play and for a split second I forgot we were
actually there for a play, but quickly caught on and we started talking
about it. The play really did not interest me in the least (but I only
made positive comments), it was a drama and when my husband and come,
she and I always choose a comedy, but I was there more for the company
and the "showing off of Joyce time in public". I kept looking over at
Denise and she was staring at my right wrist and knew she was looking
at my charm bracelet and knowing that, innocently crossed my hands to
give her a better look. Tom and Domenic were still talking and before I
knew it the lights went down and the play began. I slid slightly over
to Domenic and rested my head on his shoulders and he put his arm
around me and cuddled me in a little.

The show started, just like other times I have been with a male
date to Stage West, my focus definitely was not on what was happening
on stage, but more what my date was doing. I discreetly reached over
and grabbed Domenic's left hand and guided it to my silky and satiny
covered legs and he took the hint and started caressing them. Denise
had moved over and was cuddling with her husband and the show went on.
In between sipping on my drink, and giving Domenic light kisses I was
looking around and soaking in the environment. Domenic was definitely
enjoying my legs and at one point, leaned over and very quietly moaned
into my ear, "you have no idea on how hot I am", I discreetly reached
down and gently brushed my hand over his crotch and felt the bulge, and
I said in the sexy hot voice very quietly in his ear, "oh yes I do, you
already have your Bride on her knees in your mind". All he did was
leaned over and moaned, and I knew the tease was working, and Domenic
was very worked up. The first half of the play was boring, and I was
waiting for the time for the next exciting part of the evening for me
and that was the intermission. Eventually the lights came up and it was
intermission time and I immediately came out of my slightly dazed and
bored stupor and knew it was one of the most special times of the
evening.

Denise and I both grabbed our clutch purses at the same time, and
looked at one another and said, "ready?", Denise was quick to say,
"let's wait for a minute for the crowd to die down", and then the men
said they could not wait and they got up and as they were leaving both
Denise and I asked them to order drinks, and Tom and Domenic said that
they would when they got back as they would be back long before us
anyway. Now, I was surprised, as Denise should know better than I, that
waiting at intermission on a Saturday at Stage West only makes the line
up longer, but I was fine, and she had other things on her mind to talk
about. She waited for Tom and Domenic to leave and then said to me, "I
have to ask you about your charm bracelet and please do not think I am
being rude". I told her that I was fine with anything she was going to
ask (and knew what was coming) and she blurted out, "does your husband
know you are a Lesbian?". I made another note in my head to tell
Domenic that I just had another "mental orgasm", here is a GG that has
no clue who I am thinking I am a GG Lesbian. I smiled and told her, "I
saw you were looking at my charm bracelet and I am guessing that is why
you thought that?", she said she did and I went on to tell her that I
was not a Lesbian, but I was very Bisexual and enjoyed the intimate
company of a woman almost as much as a man. Now being 2008, I was glad
I was not sitting with a homophobe, and she said, "I assume Domenic
knows?". I laughed and wish I had a camera as what I what told her
caused her face to have an expression only a picture can describe. I
told her that Domenic and I were both dating the same woman before we
met. She was speechless and said, "how?", and I told her a story about
how we worked together at the same place and she was one of the office
single girls that liked to "get around", and to this day Domenic has no
clue about it. I then told her Domenic knew full well when he married
me of my Bisexual tendencies and that from time to time I was going to
have intimate encounters with other women, and he was fine with that,
she commented, "my what a unique arrangement, I am glad it works for
you".

I then reminded Denise that we had to use the ladies room, and
she grabbed her clutch purse and we were off, and as we walked she had
a ton of questions, like, "did the girl you were dating know about you
and Domenic?", I told her she did, but to this day her and I are still
lovers every once in a while and Domenic has no clue that we ever dated
in the first place. She was floored and I was more interested in the
very, very long line up at the main ladies room as we approached, I
knew the longer we waited the worse it would be and loved the sight.
The line up was at least 20 women deep out the door and Denise and I
patiently took our place in line. Again, I LOVED the atmosphere
surrounding me, the women in skirts, heels, hose and dresses and all
staring at each other and giving each other looks of approval, or
envy/denial depending on who was looking at you. Denise had a flurry of
questions as she stood behind me in the long line up to the ladies room
and asked them quietly and was having a blast making up stories as I
went, knowing full well whatever I said she would believe as she would
not be asking Domenic anything about it. As we stood in line and
patiently waited for the line to move, I was again, having a blast
"girl watching", checking out the outfits, hairstyles and such, I was
on another planet as I stood there, then just about 5 women away from
the entrance to the ladies room Denise dropped a "bombshell" on me and
quietly told me that her oldest daughter was a Lesbian. I turned to her
and quietly said, "really?", she told me yes and that she came out
about 5 years ago, and I told her that was fantastic and then it was my
turn to ask questions, and I only got a few in before the line up moved
to inside the ladies room and we were only a few women away from out
turn at the stalls, and I decided to wait till after to ask any more
questions.

I was the first in line and when the next of the 6 stalls in the
ladies room came free, I went in and like before as I looked down saw
heels on either side of me and put my clutch purse on the ledge and
hiked up my the skirt of my dress and carefully pulled down my
pantyhose and sat down and made sure to make the "tinkling" sound as I
peed. After I was done of course grabbed for toilet paper and then
flushed and carefully pulled up my pantyhose and adjusted the skirt of
my dress and then grabbed my clutch and headed out of the stall. I then
got in the line up for the mirrors and did not see Denise and wondered
if I took too long and she left. As I took my turn and the mirror, I
saw Denise come out of the stall she was in and joined the line up for
the mirrors. As always I love a crowded ladies room at a formal
function at the mirrors and exchanged many female/female smiles as I
pulled out my lipstick and touched up my lips, followed by my lip
gloss. After packing them away in my clutch purse, I left the mirrors
and stood near the entrance and waited for Denise. I watched as she
touched up her lips and applied more blush and then looked around and
smiled when she saw me and came and joined me and we left the ladies
room together. On the way back to the table she told me more about her
older daughter being a Lesbian and how it was hard for her to accept,
but now does. She also had a bunch more questions about how I became
Bisexual and I told her frankly that it was something I always knew and
that was something that was never going to change and Domenic knew that
when he married me. I also made up a story about how my first marriage
fell apart because my first husband caught me sleeping with his
secretary.

This was all fascinating to her and me as well, as I was having
so much fun stringing along the story, but when we got back to the
table our men were waiting for us and the story telling stopped and
reality kicked in. Tom and Domenic got out of the booth and allowed us
to slide in and I saw that our new drinks had come and they both told
us that the drink bill had been settled. As we got ready for the second
act to begin, I discreetly hiked the skirt on my dress up again. The
second half began and much like the first, I was not interested at all
in the play and Domenic did not need any coaxing and slowly moved his
hand over to my silky satin thigh and gently caressed it, and from time
to time, I moved my right hand over and gently caressed his crotch and
every time he was as hard as a rock. The show finally ended and when
the lights came up, Denise pulled a pen out of her clutch purse and
asked if she could get my email address, and I wrote it down on the
back of her ticket and she said she would stay in touch. We all got out
of the booth as the people were heading to the exits and I gave Denise
a goodbye hug and Tom and Domenic shook hands and I wished Denise the
best of luck with both her daughters and she thanked me. As Denise and
Tom walked off, I told Domenic I had to use the ladies room one last
time, and he took my hand and we walked up to the washroom area. I gave
him a light kiss and told him I would only be a minute and went into
the ladies room. As usual, it was empty and I did not have to use a
stall, but wanted to fix up my lips, so I went to the mirror and pulled
out my lipstick and gloss and applied a health coat of each and was
going to touch up my blush, but decided to wait until I got back to the
hotel and do a good touch up when I got into my Wedding gown. I met
Domenic outside of the washroom and he told me I looked fabulous and
asked if I was ready to go and I told him I was, and grabbed his hand
and as we walked out of the theatre, asked where we had to go. I lead
the way back to the coat check area, again, loving the sound of my
heels clicking on the tiled floor as we walked along, and again
memories of the many times past flooded back to me, and knew that this
time was going to be one for the memories.

As we walked along I checked my watch and saw that it was only
10:20pm, and knew we had plenty of time to get back to the hotel and
have me change into my Wedding gown and go and have Domenic parade me
around, and would allow for lots of people to see me in my Wedding
gown. We got to the coat check and I stood back with a few other
formally dressed women and let Domenic wait in line to get my coat. The
woman I was standing next to had to be the hottest looking woman I had
seen all evening and we exchanged glances as we both checked each other
up and down. She was probably in her mid 20's, had straight black hair,
piled up into a bun, was about 5'5" definitely a model type of
appearance, her dress was a classic spaghetti strapped dress, black and
very short, she wore 4" black strappy sandals and I found it hard not
to look at her after the initial "female to female checking out", but I
stared straight ahead and her partner came with her coat and Domenic
came with my black faux fur almost at the same time and he helped me on
with mine and held out his hand and I grabbed it and he lead the way to
the entrance of the hotel. As we walked he said, "that girl you were
with was quite striking", and I told him that she was very attractive,
and he squeezed my hand and said, "but not as attractive as you". I
smiled back at him and as we got to the entrance of the hotel, the door
man held open the door and I noticed even more snow had fallen, but
Domenic told me to wait and he would get the car. I was glad he did not
park that far away as it was freezing, even in my comfy faux fur coat,
my very exposed legs sure felt the chill of the December winds.

Domenic was only a couple of minutes and he pulled the car to the
entrance and came around and opened my door and like the trip to Stage
West, I hiked the skirt of my dress literally to my panties and closed
up my coat, when Domenic got in and started driving he turned on the
heat and when the car was warm enough, I opened my coat and gently
moved one of Domenic's hands over to let him know it was alright for
him to caress and he did and was moaning on how sexy I looked all
evening. I had to apologize to him as I did not give him my full
attention the entire time at Stage West and he understood and made a
comment about how much fun I looked like I was have and I told him the
number of times I had a "mental orgasm", he laughed a little and told
me he wishes he could understand what I was talking about and I quietly
explained that it was like when he was cumming in my mouth and how he
felt and then told him, "imagine it 10 times more intense". He said he
trusted me and that if I was happy so was he, and then, as he continued
to stoke my silky covered legs, I said to him, "ready for another
experience?". He said, "and what is that my dear?", I then told him
that when we got back to the hotel and I changed into my Wedding gown,
that all of the effort it was going to take, I wanted more than him to
enjoy it. He was a little confused, but I said, "as you can see dear, I
like to show off my feminine charms and being in a Wedding gown draws
the ultimate in attention". He sort of knew what I was talking about,
and told him that after I got all dolled up, I wanted him to take me
down to the lounge for a drink, our excuse would be coming back from
our Wedding and winding down before heading up to our room. He was a
little disappointed as we was so hot and was hoping to just see me in
my Wedding gown and have him all to himself, but after a little
convincing he said that if it was that important to me, he would do it.
The final straw that made up his mind that it was a good idea was that
it would make the first time I was going to be taking care of him all
that more special.

We eventually got to the Holiday Inn, just off the highway in
Oakville and he pulled up to the entrance and came around and opened my
door and after tugging down my dress and doing up my coat, I carefully
slid out of the car and he offered me his hand as I stood up. I then
walked into the entrance of the hotel and waited for him to park the
car. I loved it as I looked around, way in the distance I could see
that the Weddings were in full swing and saw lots of women walking
around in formal attire, obviously from the Weddings. Domenic came in
and after brushing snow off his feet, grabbed my hand and we headed to
the elevators. In the elevator, we were all alone and Domenic turned my
face to him and lowered his lips to mine and started kissing me "like
no tomorrow", his tounge was snaking in and out of my mouth and I was
reciprocating and he was pulling me close and hugging me hard. We got
to the 5th floor, and he broke our kiss and he almost pulled me out of
my heels as he lead me down the hall to our room. I unlocked the door
after pulling out the room key from my clutch purse and we went in and
as soon as I locked the door he turned me around and grabbed my head
and started kissing me like he did in the elevator.

I knew at that point I was not going to get into my Wedding dress
without relieving Domenic's pressure. I moved my left hand down and
caressed the front of his pants and after breaking our kiss said in a
sexy voice, "you cannot wait can you?". He moaned back, "no", as he was
nibbling my ear, and thought "what the heck", and dropped my clutch
purse to the floor and slipped off my faux fur coat and let it drop to
the floor. I then slowly started to undo Domenic's belt as he was still
kissing me passionately, and managed to undo his pants and lowered his
zipper and grabbed his hard member through his underwear, and the front
of his underwear was soaking wet. I broke our kiss and lowered myself
to the ground and kept staring up at Domenic how was so hot he had a
pleading look in his face and got comfortable sitting back on my 4 «"
heels and tugged down his pants all the way to his ankles. I was
thinking in the back of my mind how it must look, 3 feet into the room,
my coat is on the ground, my clutch purse is on the ground and I am in
a formal dress on my knees and my date with his pants around his
ankles, thinking that "he is desperate". I grabbed my clutch purse and
pulled out my lipstick and as Domenic was staring at me, applied a
thick coat, and then said in a very sexy voice to Domenic, "I owe you a
lipstick mark don't I?", he said nothing and I had to laugh as the
other lipstick marks were smudged with all of the pre-cum that was
making his crotch wet. I applied two more lipstick kisses on his
underwear and then after looking at him and smiling, I grabbed my
clutch purse and put away my lipstick. After that I lowered his
underwear to his knees exposing his rock hard member, and after giving
his member two long licks, and hearing him groan, start sucking him
quickly. I knew he was very excited and would not take long to get off,
and knew I really wanted to be downstairs in my Wedding gown to show
off in a reasonable time and I still had to get dressed and re-do my
makeup, I decided to clamp my lips down hard on him and started to pump
up and down, quickly, and within about 2 minutes of him groaning
telling me how good it felt, he came, and just as hard and as much as
the first time. I swallowed every drop and when he calmed down, and
allowed his member to leave my lips and I licked it clean, the then
offered me his hand to help me up and gave me a kiss on the cheek and
told me how much he appreciated my lips and that I was more of a woman
that his real wife ever would be. I thanked him and then went and
walked over to the table and poured myself some wine and took a big
gulp and then gathered my head and watched as Domenic was pulling up
his pants and underwear.

I went and gave Domenic a light kiss on the cheek and asked him,
"ready for your Bride?", he grabbed my hand and said that he was and I
told him to relax and went and put on my Wedding DVD and told him to
give me some time as I wanted to be his perfect Bride, and after all
did not want to have people saying what an ugly Bride I was. I then had
him unzip my dress and he kissed my bare back after he did and told him
to enjoy the DVD and get ready for his Bride. Now, it was 11:15pm, I
had enough to drink over the last 10 hours with the wine and the drinks
at Stage West, and wanted to be sure that I was not going to make a
mistake and have a lipstick smear on my Wedding gown, and very
carefully slipped out of my purple dress and hung it up and then
slipped out of the 4 «" heels and almost cringed in pain as I stood
flat footed, and decided that as soon as I got my hose on for the
Wedding dress, I would put heels back on. I then started carefully
thinking about how I was going to get dressed. I decided that I would
start with my ultra sheer white stay ups, and grabbed for my elbow
length white satin gloves that I was eventually going to be wearing
with the Wedding gown and slipped them on and after carefully removing
my gold anklet, slid off the ultra sheer nude hose, leaving them on the
counter. I then sat down on the toilet seat and carefully slid on the
ultra sheer white stay ups and loved the way they felt as I put them
on, remembering how they felt the day I wore a pair similar to them
when I got married for real almost 20 years prior to this day. I pulled
off the white satin gloves and then after adjusting my low backed white
satin and lace bra, quickly found my 3" white satin pumps and slipped
them on and stood up in relief as the pain in my feet and thighs went
away. I carefully looked in the mirror at my face and decided it was
not that bad and knew that I would need to darken up the colours to
represent a Bride on her Wedding day and started with my eyes. I
applied more of the dark purple on my lower lids and the same with the
charcoal on my upper lids and darkened up my eyeliner and applied
another healthy coat of mascara to really have my lashes stand out. I
darkened up my blush to really highlight my cheeks and finally started
working on my lips. I removed the lipstick I was wearing for the entire
day, the dark red lipstick and grabbed for the white Bridal clutch
purse. It was the same one I used on my real Wedding day, that actually
was still packed they way it was on that day almost 20 years ago,
complete with everything a Bride needs, and as I looked in it
remembered that my Maid of Honour actually packed it for me, and pulled
out a very pinkish lipstick and put on a very think and healthy coat,
finally another healthy dose of Obsession perfume, everywhere including
my upper thighs.

Then was the next step, and that was actually getting into my
Wedding dress and of course the massive crinolines, as there was two
ways to do it, and without Bridesmaid's it was going to be tricky (at
that point I was thinking, unless you have been a Bride or a Bridesmaid
for real, you would have no clue what to do), I decided to get into the
dress and struggle with the massive crinolines afterwards and it was
the only way to do it with out potentially getting a lipstick smudge on
my dress. I grabbed for the Wedding dress and carefully slipped it on
and thanks to it being off the shoulder and low in the back, was able
to zip it up almost all the way and had fun struggling with the tons of
fabric in the small bathroom. Then, the challenge of the massive
crinoline was next and I grabbed it and then after swishing away a ton
of fabric and fighting to step into it, I got it up around my waist and
did up the draw string and fluffed down the dress and was amazed I got
it on without a makeup smear. I had to laugh, there I was, a Bride in
her Wedding dress trapped in the bathroom, as the massive crinoline was
pushing the dress way out making it almost impossible to move and I
still had to find my headpiece and put it on. I found it and carefully
put it on and adjusted my hair and then grabbed my long white satin
gloves and slipped them on and then looked at myself in the mirror and
thought about the day I was actually married for real and how I looked
at myself in the mirror then and how I felt now. Next thing was my
necklace and slipped off the gold necklace I was wearing all evening
and put on a simple strand of pearls and took one final look and that
"perfect".

I knew I was going to have to wait until I got into the main room
to manage the train, and without a Bridesmaid to "bustle" it that I was
going to have to sling it over one of my arms as we went downstairs. I
called out to Domenic to ask if he was ready and he said he was and
told him to close his eyes. I grabbed my white Bridal clutch purse and
gathered all of the fabric that was surrounding me in the small
bathroom and "popped" out in the main area of the hotel room, getting
through the door was an adventure. Domenic was standing there with his
eyes closed, and I said, open your eyes, and started humming the
Wedding march. His mouth dropped as he stared at me and then all he
could say was that he wished his first wife looked as good as I did on
their Wedding day, he came and grabbed my satin covered hands and said,
"let me get a good look at you". He eyed me up and down and I told him
not to ask me to turn around as I had not adjusted my train, and I
leaned in for a kiss and I put my satin covered middle finger over his
lips and said, "not until we get back, I worked too hard on my makeup,
and besides, I just spent my time on my knees". He cooed about the
satin gloves and told me how he loved seeing a woman wear them and I
asked if his other wife did and he said, "never", I then smiled and in
a sexy way licked my lips and brushed the side of his face with my
satin covered hand and said, "then wait till you feel in down there",
and he closed his eyes and moaned how he could not wait.

I asked if he was ready to go and he said that he had a couple of
things before we went downstairs, and he pulled out a little flowered
box and handed it to me and I opened it and in it was a lovely white
and blue satin garter, it was about two inches wide and asked me if I
would wear it for him. I smiled and told him how I thought it was a
nice gesture and then grabbed my skirt and train and walked over to the
coffee table in near the couch, and loved the sound of the crinolines
swishing under the dress, and told him to sit down on the couch. I then
put down the garter and slowly in a very sexy and deliberate manner,
started tugging up my skirt and then eventually peeling back the many
layers of the crinoline, one by one, and started moaning and saying how
sexy all that fabric was, and then as I finally exposed my left leg and
heel, told me how smooth and sexy it looked and how he was so looking
forward caressing it. Then I swear he almost came when I hiked the
crinolines all the way up to expose the lacy top of the stay up, and he
said, "oh my god, how sexy", I said nothing and then slid off my left
white satin pump and carefully bent over and barely after grabbing the
garter, got it over my foot and very slowly, while licking my lips and
staring at Domenic pulled it all the way to the top of my stay ups and
then carefully adjusted the satin bow at the front of my leg. I
smoothed my silky legs in a sexy fashion, then slipped on my left heel
and then lowered the dress and crinoline and fluffed it all out. As I
was adjusting my dress and gathering my train, Domenic surprised me and
pulled out a little butineer and it was a little flower and had a
little purple flower, and I smiled and told him it was perfect and
said, "I guess my colours were purple and white", he smiled and told me
that he actually bought it to match his tie, and asked what "colours
were", and I told him, "you are a man, as a groom, you do not need to
know, leave that talk to the women".

He then asked if I was ready to go, and told him I wanted one
last check in front of the full length mirror and asked him to get my
white beaded Bridal clutch purse and as he did I made sure everything
was perfect, my headpiece and that the crinoline was not showing and
finally grabbed the train up and slung it over my left arm. I then
asked Domenic to hand me my purse and he asked if I wanted him to carry
it and I told him that would look odd, as usually a female attendant
like a Bridesmaid would be carrying it. I licked my lips to make them
more perfect and was tingling with excitement as I said to Domenic,
"ready". Domenic opened the door and one last check in my clutch purse
for the room key and we were off, Domenic offered me his arm and I
slipped my arm in under his, with my right arm, clutch purse in hand.

As we entered the elevators, they were glass on one side and
showed the entire courtyard, and as we went down, I was thrilled as I
saw there was lots of people milling around and in the distance was the
two banquet room that the Weddings were at were still going on, I did
not have a watch on but figured the time was getting close to midnight.
The elevator opened and Domenic asked me where we were going, and I
knew that the lounge I eventually wanted to go to was straight across
the courtyard, but that would not take me through the crowds mingling
outside of both of the Wedding's outside of the respective banquet
rooms. I told Domenic I wanted to take a slow walk all the way around
the pool area and that would take us down a small hallway that would
lead us right where I wanted to go, as we walked around the pool, I was
not looking around, but could feel eyes already looking at me as people
started noticing another Bride in the hotel. As we rounded the large
pool area and started walking towards the lounge, I was on such a high
that my knees were literally shaking, even more than when I walked down
the isle for real, back in 1990. Then the time I was waiting for
happened, we entered the area that had people milling around outside
the banquet rooms of the two Weddings. I whispered to Domenic to walk
slowly as we headed for the lounge and he quickly whispered back, "I
have no clue where we are going anyway, so you lead". Lead I did, and
as we walked through the crowd of people, I was definitely drawing
attention and as my husband Sharon told me, "smile", and I did and was
smiling back at everyone that was looking me up and down, I especially
paid attention to the female looks and always returned a smile to them.
I was on "cloud 9", and was getting so much of a thrill, I could not
believe it, even more of a thrill than on my own real Wedding day. As
we walked past the second banquet entrance on the way to the lounge I
noticed the entrance to the ladies room and having used it on a few
different occasions, once when I was date for a guy at his Christmas
party at the same banquet room I was passing, and knew that before we
went back to the room, I had to use it. As we kept walking I got to see
lots of women, some in pairs pointing to me and talking, and could only
imagine what they were saying, and kept on smiling.

We got to the lounge and Domenic took the lead and as we entered
the spacious lounge a waitress immediately came over and looked at me
and said, "wow!, another pretty Bride, that makes three in the hotel
today, you look lovely, I love your dress and headpiece, have a seat
and I will be right with you", we picked a small booth at the one
corner of the lounge and I left Domenic's arm and told him I would need
a minute to sit down, and I arranged my train so it would not get in
the way, then pushed around my crinolines, and stuffed them and my legs
under the table. Domenic came around and grabbed my satin covered hand
and smiled at me and said, "you enjoyed walking through that crowd did
you not?", and I told him I did and said, "well you got what you
wanted, everyone was staring at you and making comments and I bet you
heard them as well" and I did but I said I did not, but Domenic told me
they were gushing about my dress. I was smiling and the waitress came
back, she was about mid 20's and was in a black skirt and white silk
blouse and low heels and nude hose and she immediately starting going
on about my dress and how pretty it was and how she was getting married
in the summer and how she had already bought her dress and wished she
had found one like mine. I played the game and asked her about her
dress and she went on to describe it and what she described was the
typical style of the day, strapless and full skirt, etc., I then asked
about other obvious things one woman asks another about her Wedding,
her colours, how many girls, the date, where, etc. We were talking for
about 3 minutes, then she said, "sorry about that, what can I get you
to drink?". Domenic ordered both of us the same drinks as Stage West
and as we waiting, he was caressing my hand and I was staring at him,
and smiling.

As our drinks came, I started looking around the lounge and then
I saw something that completely surprised me. Sitting in the other
corner of the lounge was three women, all dressed in skirts blouses and
heels and had to look again, and was shocked, it was my husband Sharon,
her GG lover, Brenda and another women I had never seen, she was in her
mid to late 20's with very long blond hair and quite attractive. As I
looked over Sharon smiled at me as we made eye contact and gave me a
little smile and wave and I turned away from her and could see her
laugh a little and was giggling with the other women. I decided to
ignore her and the other women and focused on Domenic, and he told me
over and over how much of a stunning Bride I was and I thanked him. He
then asked me all about what it was like to walk down the isle for
real, and I told him all about it and he said, "you must have been
thrilled", and I told him I was. He then asked if my Wedding night was
special, and I told him this one would be just as special for other
reasons, and was thinking in my head, "what Bride gets a chance at both
eating a pussy and sucking on a hard member on her Wedding night?". We
talked more and he wanted to know all about my times as a Bridesmaid
and I went on to tell him all about it, but as I did and I sipped on my
drink through the straw, I was teasing him all the time, by pretending
to suck on him and leaving a lipstick mark every time, and he knew I
was teasing him. I was almost done my drink, and out of the corner of
my eye, spotted my husband, her girlfriend and their other friend
walking towards me and was not sure what was going to happen. As they
approached I could see that all three of them were dressed up for an
occasion, all three were in black knee length skirts, and silk blouses,
my husband was wearing a green blouse, her girlfriend was wearing red
and their friend was in a cream coloured one. They were all carrying
clutch purses, had makeup done to the nines and jewellery and were in
hose. My husband and their friend were wearing nude hose and my
husband's girlfriend was sheer black. All three were in heels, my
husband in 3" black patent heels, their friend in about 4" black patent
heels and my husband's girlfriend was in her usual 3" black strappy
heels, I was not sure what was going to happen as they approached, but
was pleased at the conversation that followed.

All three were smiling and Brenda spoke up first with, "we could
not notice you in here, and thought we would come over and say what a
beautiful Bride you are, what a gorgeous dress and headpiece", I
thanked her and my husband Sharon, chimed in, "so how was the
Wedding?", I told her that it was lovely, and she commented back, "well
you two make a lovely couple". As I looked over at the blonde girl they
were with, I had a strange feeling that I had seen her before, and then
my husband made the comment, "that is such a lovely dress, I remember
being a Bridesmaid and helping the Bride into a dress that looks almost
exactly like that, and like you, she too was a pretty Bride". I thanked
her very much and she had a sly smile on her face and I knew that she
was talking about me as she had gotten me into this dress a few times
for some of our "girls nights in". The blonde girl spoke up and smiled
at me and said, "I got married a couple of years ago and I wish my
dress was as pretty as that". I told her that I am sure she was a
lovely Bride and her dress was perfect, and she had a strange smile and
said, "oh I was, and the dress was, the girl that sold it to me told me
I looked like an angel when I first put on my gown and stood on the
podium". I smiled and kept a smile and then it donned on me, after she
quoted words I usually use at the Bridal Salon, I KNEW THIS GIRL!, I
was the one that sold her the Wedding dress, and the rest of her party
their dresses!. I looked over at Sharon and Brenda and they knew that I
had made the connection, but just kept smiling, but they had sly smiles
on their faces, and my husband said, "well we must be going, you two
enjoy your Wedding night". My husband Sharon gave me a wink as she left
and a big smile, a bunch of emotions flooded through me, had they told
her about me?, and what was she going to say to the rest of her Wedding
party?. I flushed that out of my mind as it was a couple of years ago
and went back to flirting with Domenic.

When we were both done our drinks Domenic grabbed my hands and
said, "ready to consummate our marriage?", I told him I was but had to
use the ladies room, but I never told him it was not for going pee
(which I really had to do, but with no Bridesmaids, it would be
impossible in public), I wanted to go in and freshen up my lips and
soak up the ambiance of the whole Wedding scene. So, after I tugged
myself and my dress and crinolines out of the mini booth, I stood up
and fluffed out my dress and crinolines and gathered my train and slug
it over my left arm and grabbed my clutch purse and looped it through
Domenic's arm and he lead the way out of the lounge. I could see that
the Weddings were definitely winding down as the whole area outside of
the banquet rooms was getting more crowded, I had Domenic lead me to
the middle area right outside the ladies room and got on my tippy toes
and gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him I would be right back,
and I knew there were tons of people staring at me and I could tell
girls were exchanging quiet comments, but I did not have time to look
back to see what they were saying. Now, I knew exactly what the layout
of this ladies room was as I had used it a few times when on another
date at a Christmas party a few years prior to this, and basically, it
was long and skinny, as you walked in, to the right was two leather
couches for your typical "bathroom buddy", to sit at as you used the
stall and if she was done before you to wait for you. Then there were
12 stalls all to the right further down, and then about a 5ft gap
between the stalls and a long counter with sinks to the left with well
lighted mirrors.

Well, As I approached the door, my train across my left arm and
my white clutch purse in my right hand, with my skirts swishing loudly,
a formally dressed girl in a "LBD" dress heading to the ladies room
smiled at me told me she would get the door for me and I thanked her,
and as I passed her she told me how pretty I looked and I thanked her.
WELL, I saw a sight I have never seen in all of my female passing life,
and that is going back 22 years, not only a crowded ladies room, but a
PACKED ladies room. I guess you would have to see it to really
understand it, seems that the two Wedding parties that were both trying
to leave at the same time had their Bridesmaid's in strapless Prom
style gowns, complete with crinolines as massive as mine in to help one
of them use the ladies room. As I entered I heard one of the women
sitting on one of the couches say, "oh my God, another Bride!". I
really was floored, I have been in very crowded ladies rooms before,
but never anything like this, it was wall to wall girls in bridesmaid
gowns and women in formal dresses and the girls dresses swishing
together, every stall was occupied and so was ever place at the mirrors
and all I had to do was use the mirror. I guess wearing a Wedding gown
gives you some advantage as I heard over all of the female chatter,
"over here, over here", by two 20 something girls in forest green
strapless Bridesmaid dresses, with the ugly strapless bodices, but
massive wide skirts, lovely chiffon covering them, almost like girls
coming from their Prom, they were waving at me as they saw I had my
clutch purse up, well, I carefully walked towards them, my skirts
swishing and rubbing up again other girls trying to manoeuvre around,
and they both moved over squishing their huge skirts together and made
a spot for me. I thanked them very much and they both showered me with
compliments on my dress and told them that their dresses were lovely
too, as I grabbed my skirts and crinoline and pushed them under the
counter.

As I stared into the mirror, I nearly collapsed with excitement
at the sight I saw, and again it is hard to describe, in the background
I could see, about 4 stalls down, obviously two of the Bridesmaids from
the same party as the girls I was standing next two giggling and
laughing, and unless you have been a Bride or a Bridesmaid you would
have no clue what was going on. As I looked at the two of them out side
of the stall, the two of the Bridesmaid's next to me started giggling
as well, as the two Bridesmaids at the stall obviously were helping the
Bride in the stall go to the bathroom. I never wanted the moment to
end, but slowly opened my clutch purse and pulled out my lipstick and
one of the Bridesmaid's next two me looked at me in the mirror with a
big smile and I said, "a Bridesmaid's work is never done". She laughed
and said, "you are not kidding, and that Bride is a handful", I laughed
and told her that I hoped I was not that rough on my girls. She asked,
"speaking of Bridesmaid's where are yours?", I told her mine were
probably long gone home, as we left the reception on our honeymoon
evening about a half an hour ago and that our Wedding was at another
hotel, and we were staying at the hotel as it was close to the airport
for us. She asked where we were going on our honeymoon and I told her
Cuba, and she said she was there in the Spring and she said it was
really nice. I was loving all of the female chatter going on all around
me, and the fact I was one of two Brides in a packed ladies room, made
it even more special. I had just put the top of my lipstick back on as
I had put on a healthy coat and was reaching for my lip gloss and the
girl in a lovely blue chiffon dress left and smiled at me, and as she
left, there quickly was another woman at my side. The woman was my
husband's GG lover, Brenda, and she opened her clutch purse and pulled
out her lipstick said, "so we meet again, getting all pretty for your
husband?", I smiled back at her and told her I was, and she said,
"spending your Wedding night here?", I told her I was and then she said
under her breath so only I could hear and said, "hope you have a fun
evening, I know we will, the three of us are having a 'slumber party'
at my place tonight". As I finished up my lip gloss, I smiled and
quietly said, "nice". I packed up my clutch purse, Brenda was just
finishing up and said out loud, "well have a really good time on your
Wedding night dear, and enjoy yours as much as I did". As we were both
finishing our packing, we both turned, as well as the two Bridesmaids
to the left of me and saw the Bride that was in the stall come out if
he and was moving her very large skirt and crinoline around as she came
out, she was in a strapless butt ugly Wedding gown, with sequins all
around the bodice and a huge floor length skirt, obviously pushed out
by a crinoline. It was a moment I will never forget, and one I think
can only be experience from one female to another, as she stared at me,
realizing that she was not the only star center attraction. She stared
at me with fire in her eyes, and Brenda saw this as well, and quietly
made a meow sound and said, "catfight", and then Brenda quickly left, I
took the hint, and was leaving anyway and simply smiled at her and
gathered my skirts and crinoline and pushed my dress and me through the
crowd to leave the ladies room, and all of the girls I was rubbing
against were apologizing, and I was loving it.

As I was leaving, one of the girls sitting on one of the couches
got up and opened the door for me as I pushed myself and my dress and
massive crinolines out the door. As I stepped out, I saw the other
Bride in a dress almost identical to the Bride and was already in the
ladies room coming towards me, complete with 4 of her Bridesmaid's all
in butt ugly strapless A-line floor length dresses in chocolate brown.
The Bride and I made eye contact, and we both checked each other out as
I left the ladies room, and she went in and her girls checked me out
and could see them commenting on my dress, but did not care, I had to
pee like "no tomorrow" and looked around the crowd for Domenic. I found
Domenic waiting for me and came and told me I looked fantastic and held
out his arm and we were off, he asked me where to go, and since I had
to pee and that everyone around had already seen my dress, lead Domenic
towards the main elevators through the courtyard. As we walked through
the main courtyard area the crowd had thinned out, but I was still
getting looks and was now more interested in getting back to the room
and enjoying my "Wedding night". We got to the elevators, and as we got
in, I looked out at the courtyard area, and standing and staring at me
was my husband Sharon, her girlfriend and their friend. As the doors to
the elevator shut, I decided to give them a show. I tuned to Domenic
and said, "kiss me you fool", and he needed no more coaxing and pulled
me close and started kissing me like no tomorrow, I wrapped my arms
around his neck and our tongues were snaking in and out of each others
mouths and he was attempting to grope at my ass through all of the
material. As I heard the chime of the door open we broke our kiss, I
looked down, all three of the girls had their clutch purses tucked
against their sides and were clapping!, I gave them a wave and then
Domenic gave me his arm and lead me to the front door of our hotel
room, and asked if I wanted him to carry me across the threshold, and I
asked him if he was sure, and he said he was. I opened my clutch purse
and handed him the room key and he opened the door and cradled me into
his arms and I put my arm around his neck and he carried me in and laid
me on the bed. As he was putting me down, I told him to be careful of
my headpiece, and he carefully pushed it back out of the way, and after
he laid me down, leaned over and started kissing me and I reached up
and pulled his head tighter, his hands were all over my body, and it
was fun feeling him trying to find my silky covered legs under all of
the crinolines, as we kissed madly. I could feel Domenic trying to
reach down to undo his pants for me obviously to service him, but I
stopped him and told him, "no I want my first dance and the first time
to be the best of the entire evening, besides we have not opened the
champagne".

He helped me up off the bed and I gave him a little kiss and told
him I wanted to freshen up before our first dance, besides, I had to
pee really, really bad. I hurried to the bathroom, and unless you have
been a Bride for real, or a Bridesmaid for real, you do not know the
dilemma that was before me. I jammed myself and skirt and crinolines
into the cramped bathroom, not really caring how I looked doing it, not
even worrying about the door, and then turned around and started
grabbing at my dress and the layers and layers of crinolines and hiking
them up as high as they could go, it seemed liked forever that I was
searching for my silky stocking covered legs, but I eventually found
them, and with two hands full of fabric of my crinolines and the satin
of the skirt all bunched up in one massive cloud of fabric, I then
carefully moved backwards until the back of my silky legs felt the
toilet seat I then sat down, and the next adventure began. With my left
hand I let go of the fabric I was holding and it plopped down to the
ground, and then I realized that I still had to get to my crotch to
pull down my panties. I then released the fabric in my right hand and
it plopped down to the ground, since I was seated on the toilet, I then
once again started tugging and grabbed at the skirts and then started
pulling fabric up towards me. At this point I was not really caring how
I looked or how I got to my panties, all I wanted to do was pull them
down and pee. I eventually found them and was all twisted up with the
fabric and pulling down my panties and eventually managed to hold still
and went to the washroom, and really did not care how it sounded.
Eventually I was done and relieved and then stood up and allowed all of
the fabric of my dress and crinolines to fall to the ground. I pulled
my lipstick and compact out of my black clutch purse and carefully
applied a thick coat of lipstick.

When I was done, I left the washroom and saw that Domenic was
staring at me and I just smiled and went and walked over to the CD
player my skirts and crinolines swishing and I loved the song, and put
on the song that I always wanted as my Wedding song, but my husband had
other emotional ties to it, so we used something else. The song was
"crazy for you", by Madonna, and as soon as I put it on, we found the
largest part of the hotel room and started to dance, and it was a dance
with each of us at arms length. Domenic told me how much he loved me
and wished I was around when he was courting a woman, as I was far more
sexy and attentive than his other wife really was. We exchanged little
kisses and he kept telling me how hot he was, and how beautiful I
looked. I loved each and every minute of if and was hoping that the
song would never end, I loved looking the full length mirror and seeing
my reflection of me in my gown and headpiece, looking very much as a
Bride in love on her Wedding night. The song eventually ended and we
moved together for a long kiss and after we broke it I told him, "it is
time to toast the new Bride and Groom". Domenic opened the small little
bottle of champagne I brought and poured us both glasses and handed me
mine and he maid the toast, "to Mrs. Joyce Payne, the most elegant and
sexy woman at Stage West and definitely the most pretty bride at the
hotel". We both took a sip, and then I put down my glass and gave
Domenic a light kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "now is the
time for us to consummate our marriage", Domenic immediately put down
his glass and moaned, "yes".

I took the lead and knew exactly what I was going to do and after
grabbing my clutch purse, I took his hand and said, "come over here,
and stand here", I lead him over to the center of the room and made
sure he was in front of the full length mirror and then handed him my
clutch purse and told him to hang on to it. I then told him to stand
still and very deliberately and slowly went and went to the furthest
part of the room, and slowly arranged the train of my dress and then
made sure my skirt was straight and then very slowly walked towards
Domenic that was staring at me. I slowly moved towards him, allowing my
chapel length train to fully extend, and as I got up to him, I was
smiling and came up to him and moved my face to him and we slowly
kissed. Then harder and harder, I could feel the passion as our kissing
continued, then I finally broke the kiss and grabbed my clutch purse
out of Domenic's hand and softly told him it was time, and then dropped
my clutch purse to the floor and told Domenic to help me to the floor.
He was staring at me deep in the eyes and grabbed my satin covered
hands and slowly helped me down to my knees. As I got to my knees I
very carefully arranged my skirt and crinoline so that at Domenic's
feet was a sea of white satin, in a large circle, and then sat back on
my heels. I looked over at the mirror and what I saw was perfect, a
Bride with her Wedding gown all laid out in a big circle, headpiece on
perfectly, on her knees, with her groom standing before her willing and
waiting to give her the most precious gift of all. When I was all set,
I reached over and grabbed my clutch purse pulled out my lipstick and
stared up at Domenic and slowly put on a thick coat of lipstick, when I
was done I put it back in my clutch purse and thought "this is the time
I give the blowjob of not only his lifetime, but mine".

With the Madonna CD playing softly in the background I began. I
stared up at Domenic and started slowly undoing his belt, and as I did
was gently caressing the bulge in his pants, he was already moaning,
and I told him in a soft sexy voice to look in the mirror to enjoy the
show. Next, I undid and unzipped his pants and gently tugged them to
below his knees to the floor, and as I did, Domenic stepped out of
them, leaving me with a large tent, formed by his member and his white
lipstick smeared underwear. I gently caressed the bulge and heard him
moan, but I was definitely not going to be rushing anything this time.
I found a couple of areas on his underwear that did not have lipstick
smears on them and gently applied four lipstick kisses on them, I don't
think Domenic caught on how many times I did it, as he was too busy
moaning and staring in the mirror. I then carefully slid down Domenic's
underwear, all the way to the floor, and helped him step out of them,
leaving him naked from the waist down. I then slowly leaned in and
started to very, very slowly lick the pre cum juices that had already
formed all over Domenic's member and as I licked, and reached down to
steady himself by putting his hand on my head and I had to tell him not
to, as he would ruin the headpiece, and he backed off. When I had
cleaned the juices all off, I took my satin covered hands and slowly
began to give Domenic a massage of his member and balls, and he
immediately moaned how wonderful it felt. I then used one satin covered
had to massage his balls and the other to caress the inside of his legs
and ass, and it was at that time, I started concentrating on his member
with my lipstick covered lips. I started with long and slow licks up
and down his entire shaft, concentrating on the sensitive areas under
the head of his member, and every once in a while, I switch from
massaging his balls, to his shaft, and then licked and slowly sucked on
his balls. Domenic definitely was not going to cumming quickly, and
this time, I had no time restraints to get him off and was going to
enjoy this probably just as much or more than he was. I then started a
series of slowing sucking him up and down, while moaning loudly to
maximize the sensation, then as I was sucking, I was quickly flicking
my tongue all around his member, which was driving Domenic nuts, as all
I heard was his moaning, "oh God, oh God". I felt him getting harder
and harder, and as he was about to cum, and I quickly grabbed at the
base of his member with one of my satin covered hands and squeezed so
he would not and stopped concentrating on his member, and started
licking his inner thigh. I could hear Domenic groan his disappointment,
but again, I was going to enjoy this too and did not want it to end.
When Domenic settled down, I started the whole routine all over again.
I was totally enjoying myself, and in control, and every once in a
while I would glance over at the mirror and see the sight and thought
in my head, "every man's idea of the perfect sight, a new Bride on her
knees in her white Wedding gown pleasing her new husband", and I had to
admit the look was very erotic. I continued the routine with Domenic
over and over, and I lost count of how many times I brought him to the
brink of orgasm, but knew I was getting to a point where I would have
to stop when I felt Domenic's knees starting to shake uncontrollably,
and at that point, let go of the base of his member, and wrapped my
lips around the head of his member and tightened my lips around it and
then started to quickly pump up and down, while massaging his balls and
thighs with my sat covered hands. It only took about 30 seconds and
Domenic put his hand on my head and then started grunting loudly, and
literally filled my mouth quickly with his seed, it seemed like gallons
flooded my mouth, but it was about 6 big spurts, but I managed not
spill any and swallowed it all down.

Domenic was breathing hard and moaning, "that's impossible, it
was better than all the times before", after I took my lips off his
member for a break, I put the second part of my plan in place, and that
was to wrap my lips around his softening member, and go for round
number 2. Domenic jumped a little as I started licking and sucking
quickly, and said, "again?", I took my lips off him for a second and in
a husky and sexy voice said, "oh yes dear, oh yes", all he did was
groan and I went back to working on his member with earnest, he quickly
got hard again. This time I knew Domenic was getting tired on his legs
as he nearly collapsed with the last time he came, so I decided that
the first time I felt him getting close, I would not stop him, and
would let him cum. I worked my routing with licking and sucking and
swirling my tongue around the head of his member, which he groaned even
louder when I did, as well as caressing his balls and thighs and ass
with my satin covered hands. It took a little longer than I thought,
but I kept up the fast and furious sucking and pumping his shaft with
my satin covered hands and eventually I felt him get rock hard and
tasted the pre cum and this time there was no grunting, just a flood of
his seed into my mouth and a few pulsations from his member, and I knew
he had cum, and we both needed a break. Domenic was panting, and cried
out, "not again", as I started licking his member totally clean. I gave
his softening member a light kiss on the head, and looked up at Domenic
and asked him to help me up and when he did as he grabbed my satin
covered hands, he gave me a light kiss on my cheek and told me over and
over again how incredible it was, I walked over and took a big gulp of
champagne and smiled at Domenic who was doing the same.

Domenic then said, "there is something I wanted to do on my
Wedding day years ago, but my wife at the time would not let me, will
you entertain a fantasy of mine?". I was not sure what he was talking
about, but he lead me over to the mirror and asked me to stand and
watch, and I did and as he was getting on his knees before me, I
fluffed out my skirts and crinolines. I stared in the mirror and had to
giggle as Domenic "tunnelled" his way under my skirt and crinolines and
eventually he found my silky stocking legs, and I felt him starting to
kiss and lick them, and he started making his way up. I think I knew
what he wanted and covered his body that was sticking out with my
crinolines and skirts, and it was quite the sight. Me in my Wedding
gown, massive crinoline and all, with nothing more than a pair of legs
sticking out from under it. I was not sure what he was up to as I felt
him lick and kiss his way up my legs, but one thing for sure the latex
vagina and veronica were doing their job and he was going to find
nothing at the top other than a smooth female crotch. He eventually got
to the tops of the stay ups and was now licking my bare thighs above
the stay ups and I had to laugh out loud when I heard, "my god, I can
smell your perfume up here". He did not bother with my crotch, but then
I felt a weird sensation, and felt his tongue licking around the garter
and could feel the stubble off his face running up against my legs. I
then felt his tongue licking all around the garter and then felt the
sensation of what I thought was one of my stay ups coming down, but
then realized it was the garter I had put on and could feel it sliding
down and the stubble on Domenic's face, so I knew he was bringing it
down my leg with his teeth, and all the while, Domenic was caressing my
silky covered legs and moaning on how good it felt. Domenic got the
garter to my ankle and I lifted my satin heels off the ground and I
felt him slide it off. He pulled out from under my dress and crinolines
and got to his feet and showed me the garter and I smiled and he came
and gave me a long kiss, and I told him that before he left for the
evening that I would make the garter even more special for him.

Now, I was not paying attention to the time, but looked at the
clock and it was 2:15am, and by my calculations, I had probably been on
my knees in my Wedding gown for at least 90 minutes, and the soreness
in my calves told me I was probably right. Domenic came and kissed me
lightly and told me that the time I was swirling my tongue around the
head of his member was the most incredible feeling, and I told him, I
promised him to do more of it, and he smiled and said, "more?", I told
him, "of course, you still want to see your Bride in her Wedding night
lingerie do you not?", he groaned and said, "yes, of course, but.", and
I stopped him and put my one satin covered hand on his soft member, and
the other I put a satin covered finger to his lips and quietly said, "I
am not tired, and will keep making my new husband happy until he has no
more to give, so do you have more to give?", and I gently stroked and
squeezed his now semi limp member, and noticing he was already starting
to get hard again, said in a sexy voice, "I guess I take that as a yes,
now unzip me, and I will change, and why don't you get 'comfortable',
and I will get into my Wedding night lingerie", he just groaned and
smiled and I turned my back to him so he could unzip me.

Domenic unzipped me and as I was holding up my dress, Domenic
quietly said as I he was unzipping me and gave me a kiss on my neck as
he moved my veil out of the way, "please leave on the hose, heels and
gloves", I told him I would. I was not sure at that time on how many
times Domenic had cum since we got together earlier the day before, and
knew it was a quite a few and decided that in order to have him give me
more of himself, I would need to possibly "help" him out and walked
over, dragging my Wedding gown, train and all and holding up the bodice
of my dress, went to the DVD player and pulled out a Lesbian porno and
put it on and as I left for the bathroom told Domenic, "enjoy". I then
squeezed myself and the dress and crinolines into the bathroom, and
allowed the dress to fall off my shoulders, and I literally was in this
little bathroom surrounded by my dress and crinolines. I kicked off my
heels and did not care how the dress and crinolines came off, but
quickly, stepped out and pulled then entire outfit off, I decided on
changing quickly and simply shoved the crinoline and Wedding gown into
the bathtub, as I did not want to spend the time to properly hanging it
up. That left me standing in my ultra sheer white stay ups, and low
strapless white lacy bra. I went and grabbed my "satin Wedding night
pillow", and again, if you have never been a Bride for real, you would
not know what it is, but I opened it and pulled out my long silky pure
white peignoir and chiffon cover. I smiled as I pulled it out and
remember the boyfriend that bought it for me, and he got it for the
night I lost my oral virginity, and it was my first real formal date
with a man back in 1994.

I slid on the peignoir and loved the feeling of the real satin
gown as I slid down my body, I then grabbed the matching chiffon wrap
and slipped it on. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw my face was
a complete mess, well, a mess for going out in public, but alright for
the bedroom, and I was about to grab my white clutch purse to put on my
"Wedding colour", lipstick, but grabbed for my black patent clutch
purse and put on the dark red lipstick I had worn to Stage West and put
on a health coat and then a thick coat of gloss to really make my lips
shine. I then slipped my white satin heels on and was just about to
take off my headpiece but decided to leave it on. I fluffed out my hair
a bit and packed up my black patent clutch purse and headed back into
the room. Lying on the bed naked was Domenic with his now rigid member
in his hands propped up with pillows, watching the Lesbian porno I had
put on. I immediately focused his attention to me and said, "oh my God,
look at you, I never thought you could look even more yummy, I wish my
other wife wore something that pretty on our Wedding night", I smiled
and did a little twirl around and slowly undid the chiffon cover and in
a sexy way, let it fall to the floor. Domenic got up off the bed and
came towards me, his stiff member sticking straight out, and pulled me
close and grabbed the sides of my head and pulled me in for a long and
deep kiss. His member was sticking straight into my satin covered
belly, and was making a bit of a mess, but I reached down and grabbed
it with my satin covered hands and after we broke our kiss, cooed, "I
see you have missed me, or is the 'girl on girl' action you have been
watching gotten you all excited?", he moaned back, "its all you now my
love". He lead me back to the bed, and laid down and I took the cue and
started massaging all over his naked body with my satin covered hands,
from his face to his toes and every once in a while, I would lean down
and give the tip of his member a kiss and would flick my tongue across
it to make Domenic flinch and to lick off the pre cum. I then
positioned myself so Domenic could caress and feel my silky legs and
peignoir and then got comfortable on my knees and leaned over and
opened my lips and started working on Domenic's hard member, and this
time, I concentrated only on the head of his member, by swirling my
tongue all around it and used me satin covered hands to massage his
balls and stroke up and down his shaft. Domenic was moaning loudly
saying, "that feels incredible", I kept it up and every once in a while
would wrap my lips around his shaft and suck up and down for a while.
Like the last time, I knew I was probably not going to get away with
teasing him for a long time, as we were both tired and it was getting
really late, so I decided that when he was going to cum, I was going to
not stop him. I kept up he same routine and felt him get a little soft,
then a hard, then soft and then finally rock hard, and knew he was
about to cum. I felt the pre cum oozing out and then felt his warm seed
fill my mouth, not a lot and there was no grunting, he just came.

I was not 100% sure if he had really came, so I kept going and
his member did get a little soft, but I kept up the routine, and sped
up the pace and started moaning loudly, and all I could hear was
Domenic moaning on how good it felt. I was going for about 10 minutes
and then without warning, felt Domenic's member pulsate a few times and
then tasted a little of his seed in my mouth, and then felt his member
get soft between my lips, and it was at that time I knew I had sucked
Domenic dry for the evening, and he would have no more to give me. I
crawled up the bed to Domenic's face and gave him a peck on the cheek
and said, "did you like that?", Domenic rubbed my satin covered body a
little and said, "oh God yes, oh God that was incredible". I told him I
was glad he liked it and told him it was my pleasure, and slid off the
bed, grabbed my chiffon cover for the peignoir and slipped it on. I
then grabbed my champagne glass and took a gulp to clean out my mouth.
I looked over at the clock and saw it was 3:15am, and was shocked and
surprised all at the same time, more the fact I was still awake!.
Domenic saw me looking at the clock and saw the same thing and said he
better be going, and he got up, and walked towards me, this time with
his member now nice and limp and gave me a kiss on the cheek and said,
"how can I ever thank you for such a spectacular evening", I told him
he did, a number of times already and slowly licked my lips, and he
leaned in and gave me another kiss on the cheek and said, "those lips
are a gift my dear, you have a real talent". I smiled and thanked him
and I sat on the bed and watched him slowly get dressed, and I had to
laugh at his white underwear, totally smeared across the front with
pink and red lipstick marks. He noticed it to and I said, "you wanted
proof for your other wife", he smiled and said it was perfect and that
he probably will never wash the underwear again.

When Domenic was all dressed, he came to me and grabbed my satin
covered hands and pulled me up and we kissed for one last time, not
passionate or wild, just soft and gentle, and when we broke, I had a
little tear in my eye as the evening was so special for me for many
different reasons. Domenic was about to go and I remembered about the
garter and told Domenic to give it to me, and he pulled it out of his
pocket and handed it to me and I went to the table and grabbed my
clutch purse and pulled out the little vile of Obsession perfume and
put some on the garter and then handed it back to Domenic and said,
"now you will never forget how I smelled this evening". Domenic gave me
one last peck on the cheek as he was walking out the door, and we both
agreed that we have to do it again sometime. After Domenic left, I went
into the bathroom, and took the time to hang up my dress and crinoline
and put them back into the Wedding dress bag, as well took off my
headpiece. I was too tired to bother cleaning everything up and just
shut off the DVD player and TV and started turning off the lights in
the room. I then slipped off the veronica and just left on the latex
vagina and the pure white satin panties, I also slipped off the chiffon
cover and then pulled out my trusty vibrator and laid down on the bed
and as it slowly buzzed away, I moved it around my vagina and started
thinking about the events of the evening, and before I knew it, I
exploded into my latex vagina and quickly ran to the bathroom and
jumped into the shower stall and let the latex vagina, mess and all
drop to the stall floor. After grabbing a wash cloth to clean up, I
slipped my white panties back on and then crawled into bed and before I
knew it the sun was up and I looked at the clock and saw it was 11am.

I got up and after cleaning my nails and removing the polish, I
washed my face and cleaned off all of the makeup, and then got dressed
in "guy clothes" for the trip home, but since I was going to dress when
I got home, I left on the ultra sheer white stay ups. It took two
trips, but once the car was packed, I double checked everything was out
of the room, I checked out and then drove home. I could see that my
husband Sharon was not home as her car was not in the driveway. Once I
got everything in the house, I pulled out a blue mini shirtdress, one
that Sharon gave me from her wardrobe and put it on, along with my
favourite burgundy bra and panties and slipped into my "4" black patent
house heels", then a light application of makeup, I then started
putting things away. The first thing I made sure got taken care of
right away was putting the 6 roses in water and then after hanging up
my dresses and putting everything else away, sat down and started
jotting things down in my diary.

About 2pm I heard my husband Sharon come home and called out, "I
am here my newlywed Bride, come and tell me all about your Wedding
night". I went upstairs and Sharon was sitting on the couch with a
coffee and in jeans and a t-shirt, and immediately said, "still have on
your nylons from your Wedding ensemble?". I told her I was and she
asked me to sit down and tell her all about the evening. I first wanted
to know how she knew I was going to be walking around in my Wedding
dress at the hotel?, and why she and her girlfriend Brenda were all
dressed up?, and who the blonde girl was that was with them?. She went
on to explain that the three of them were coming back from seeing "we
will rock you", a musical in downtown Toronto, and that she knew I was
going to be in one of my Wedding gowns and also knew that I was not
going to pass up the chance of getting people to see it and was betting
on the fact I was going to do what I did. She also said that the timing
was perfect, as she knew from our many times of going to Stage West
what time we might be arriving at the hotel, she also said, "with all
of your Wedding dresses, why did you pick that one?", I told her why
and she said, "yes of course, and it would not be right to have your
groom get you into your Wedding dress, his job is to get you out of it,
speaking of which, how was your Wedding night, was I right about the
nylons?". I smiled and she saw me blush a little and said, "I knew it,
so how many times?", I told her that it was none of her business and
she smiled and said, "yes you are right, but did he at least did he get
his blushing bride on her knees in her gown?", I told her that he did,
and she smiled, and then I started asking about the new friend that was
with her and Brenda and she said, "oh you mean Kathy, yes, she a new
friend of Brenda's and now mine, she is really sweet and if you must
know, she is a natural blonde and a fantastic kisser". I did not have
to ask how she knew that and just commented on the fact I knew she was
staying overnight with her and Brenda, and she said, "yes Brenda told
me she ran into you in the ladies room and told you were had a slumber
party, however, there was not much 'slumbering' going on". She also
went on to tell me that she and Brenda told her all about who and what
I was, and I was mad at first, but Sharon told me that when she saw me,
she could not believe it, and I had nothing to worry about, she was
never going to say anything about me. Sharon then asked me all about
Stage West and how my dress went over and told her that due to the fact
there was Christmas parties going on at the hotel that almost everyone
was in either a skirt or a dress, and she said that made sense and was
glad that I did not stand out too much.

Sharon then told me that I was going to get a chance to wear one
of my floor length gowns the following weekend, and I was confused and
said, "pardon", and she giggled a little and said, "let just say, I
hope you got lots of practice with those lips, Brad needs a date for a
corporate function next Saturday night, and Brenda is out of town on
business, so I volunteered you, and I am sure when Brad hears it is
you, will be hard for a week dreaming about your lips servicing him". I
smiled and told her that I was looking forward to it and already had my
dress picked out and she told me, "yes dear, the blue one, it will be
perfect, as it is a black tie affair".

Sharon gave me a little hug and a peck on the cheek and told me
that she was going to take a little nap, and I could smell the familiar
female scent on her face and knew that she really did not get much
sleep and was thinking about what her and Kathy must have looked like
together pleasing each other. She left for her nap and I went
downstairs and continued to write in my diary about the evening's
events and started dreaming about another fantastic date with Brad and
another formal occasion the following weekend.

So here is the proposal:
First off, I AM NOT A PRO. This petite, passable TV, would love to meet
you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the diary
entry above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can
remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not
interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I
will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal
evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-
smoking male or female, or couple, please contact me, and who knows?

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
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