Emily's wedding was supposed to be the most important day in her life. She had planned it to the hilt: everything was perfect.
Until the comedian she had reserved., called out. Fortunately Amy knew a comedy hypnotist, who was available She didn't believe in that nonsense, some people were just too weak willed . Plus he would cover the sound, so a DJ wouldn't be necessary. Emily could bail on the DJ her husband Gerald scheduled and save $5000 that her husband didn't know about She'd make an excuse later
Emily instantly hated the man: he smiled to much and eyed her when she thought he wouldn't notice. He gave her the creeps. He seemed familiar too?
Although it was too late to find a replacement, she, did her best to annoy him, and smoothly handled all her requests. It infuriated her. Even the insistence on five practice recitals. Grudgingly she could see why Amy recommended him...even though something bothers her still. Why did he seem familiar?
The first reception ran longer than Emily intended, missing the floral appointment. While she thought the hypnotist was droning on about some nonsense, she didn't need to listen to, it went well after.
Emily noted to herself that she would have to talk to the venue about the air conditioning: she was sweating, like she had been running. Gerald was several feet away listening intently to the hypnotist, nodding.
Emily felt...a hollow feeling? She felt like she should be angry? Noooo... she felt jealous? Why was the hypnotist focusing on Gerald? He should be focusing on her....
Gerald came over " Honey I have Great news! I talked to Grey, he can take you to the cake shop, I have a meeting i need to go to..."
Emily shot Gerald a scathing look that caused Gerald to trail off.
" So you have a meeting ...when its supposed be for MY special day?" Emily said with venomous sweetnes " And passing me off..." she looked at Grey and paused for a moment and blinked ( now that she really looked, hes much more attractive...) " ...FINE," she replied, " I'll go with Mr Grey" she smirk leaning closer to give Grey a look down her shirt, as she stood. As he gogled her She felt her body warm, she wrapped herself around Greys arm.
As she walked out, with Grey, he said perfunctory, " I hope i didn't cause any problems"
Emily looked up sharply " Don't get any ideas, Im just using you to get back at Gerald "
" Hmm" Grey looked at her calculating " That's an interesting idea" he murmured softl
The trip seemed to take forever, her attention wandering..almost like he was talking to her..she was surprised to find herself being soothed by his voice...
" We're here!" Grey told her cheerfully
Emily blinked: had she fallen asleep? Eh, no matter.
When she looked at Grey something was different. She couldn't place her finger on it. She felt an attractive force that made her look him up and down, surprising herself.
Emily started to open up and flirt more, even Sucking the icing off his finger seductively. She had to clamp her mouth shut when he did the same. She could feel it, her toes practically curling. She had a momentary flash of guilt, that vanished almost instantly forgotten
Over the next few weeks the spent more and more time together.
Emily found herself at times flirting with Grey, accidentally on purpose...letting him look down her shirt. Sometimes she could almost feel it like his hands were rolling her nipples. Sometimes she imagined him caressing her, sliding his hand up her shirt to cup her, or her hiking up her skirts for him
She even started to dream of him at night...erotic dreams
When her wedding came up it went exactly as planned, Grey sliding the garter off and his thumb rubbing her bare clit.
Then all the men wnt off to drink beer and watch a Game while all the brides maids and bride went up to the Honeymoon suite for the traditional wedding party orgy.
Emily was looking forward to the Two weeks in Hawaii. Gerald had to work ( Emily felt a intense disdain for the cuck...he'll just have to do with videos of Grey fucking her, instead of watching from the chair), so he paid for the brides maids tickets to go as well.
Emily finally remembered where she had seen Grey before, as she entered the suite and got in position. He was that "nerdy" kid she used to bully.
She shook her huge tits extra hard: she needed to make up SO MUCH TIME.
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