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 My MSN Chat ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com My Yahoo Chat ID: joyce_devriestv@yahoo.com