J didn't come this weekend again, so I started writing this down about Annie's Wedding- hope you like it.
Annie’s Wedding…
I was really happy Annie was getting married, and then I was not. Annie was and is the only girl that I have had a relationship with where I have developed strong feelings for. I know in the beginning it only supposed to be for sex but to tell you the truth she grew on me. So off to San Diego I went to be the stand up bride’s maid I knew she wanted me to be. Besides, Colby made her really happy, I could tell. Annie had made arrangements for the out of town guests to stay at the La Jolla Shores Hotel, which will always be the Sea Lodge to me. Her rehearsal dinner was at the The Marine Room, so that was convenient too.
So I arrived Friday afternoon and Annie is there to greet me. She looks great and is glowing. In my room, Annie and I spend some time talking and she tells me how she is going to miss me and that she is sticking completely with Colby. What she means is no more fooling around between the two of us. My policy is to be monogamous between the sexes, one guy, one girl. For the most part..he he. And Annie intends to give herself to Colby completely and give up girls and me. As she says this a smile comes across her face. When I attempt to drag that thought out of her, she brushes it off and tells me to wait. So we move on to J and how he’s been away a lot, so that I am horny all the time now and not being able to have her is hurting. As we are talking I am trying on dresses for the rehearsal dinner, hoping to spark something one last time. Annie tells me she knows what I am doing and to give it up. Then she says, to wear the tight black strapless one that shows off a lot of leg and boob, she knows I’ve brought it. When I jokingly ask her who I will be showing myself off to, reminding her that all of the other bride’s maids have serious boyfriends, she smiles that smile again and tells me to wait. With that she says she must run and get ready herself. I look at the clock and think, ‘I’ve got time for a quick run’ especially since that dress is really tight. I put on some running shorts and a tshirt and head for the beach. As I approach the elevator, I notice a striking strawberry blonde woman getting off. I try not to stare but she is gorgeous. She smiles at me as she passes by and as I get on the elevator, I watch her tight butt wiggle in her jeans.
I get a good run in, enjoying the eye candy on the beach, both male and female. I am really missing J and am a little more that upset that he had to cancel at the last minute. I peel off my sweaty clothes and head to a warm shower. On a hunch, I make sure everything is shaved and trimmed just right. After the shower, I dig through my bag for the black strapless bra that push up just right and my favorite black g-string thong that has the pink heart on it. Calling it a thong is generous, it’s just a small triangle of fabric and some string. Annie was right, I did bring that dress, I knew it was a favorite of hers and I was hoping J might show up, it’s a fav of his too. As I get into it, I am thankful that I got that run in, the dress is tight in all the right places. And with my bra, my boobs are slightly spilling out of the bodice just perfectly. The only problem with the dress and not having a date, is that I can not finish zipping it up by myself. I pull out my fav black f*ck me heels and head to the lobby, hoping that a woman is behind the desk so I won’t have to ask my car driver to zip me up. My luck is with me as there is a woman behind the desk. As I approach, she notices me, and smiles that ‘may I help you smile’ but them she gives me a good look over and her smile widens and she brightens up. She stammers out a offer to help and I explain my problem. I notice a twinkle in her eye as she agrees to zip me up, and I realize she is flirting with me. After I am all together, she compliments me on how great I look and she hopes whomever I look this good for appreciates it. I tell her that I’m here alone and he’s in the dog house. She wishes me a good evening and I can tell her mind is wandering somewhere and I wonder if it’s about me.
As I am walking down the steps to my car, I notice the strawberry blonde getting into a cab. She’s in a light green summer dress that highlights her hair. I also catch a good look at her long legs as she pulls the cab door shut. I notice my driver checking me out as he shuts the door, so between him and the desk girl, I know the dress is working. The rehearsal at the church is more formality than function as everyone in the wedding party has been here before. It turns more into a greeting and reunion session. I meet the usher who will escort me, he’s cute and it looks interesting for all of 30 seconds before he introduces his fiancé. Annie smiles approvingly at me from across the room and I hear her say that one of the bride’s maids is missing. I look around and can not figure out who, since I thought I had met everyone previously. And then, as if on cue, the door opens and in walks the strawberry blonde from the hotel. As she gets closer, I can see how hot she really is in that dress. Her boobs bouncing as she struts up the aisle, she apologizes for being late but the cab driver got lost. Annie rushes over, hugs her and tells her not to worry, then does the; everyone this is Victoria, Victoria this is everyone routine. It appears that Annie’s parents and a couple of the bride’s maids know her, but Annie has never mentioned her to me. As Victoria works her way around the group, I find my self standing all alone. Victoria seems to notice and heads my way. As she does, I again notice how hot she is. Her boobs bounce around in her dress and her long legs look like they go on for ever and I feel a tingling deep inside. When she is closer I can see that she has green eyes to go with the strawberry blonde hair and I find myself dreaming slightly. Her opening introduction to me is, ‘Oh you must be Stacy, I’m Vicki, I’ve heard so much about you from Annie”. I tried really hard to not let my jaw bounce off the floor, as I reply, ‘Yes, I’m Stacy, it’s so nice to meet you’. I glance over at Annie and as she looks this way, there is one of her mischievous smiles on her face. Then I notice Vicki checking me out very intently. I turn back to Vicki as she tells me we’ll chat later and that she needs to say hello to someone else.
The social session went on for another 15 minutes before Annie’s Dad suggests we all head over to the restaurant for cocktail hour and dinner. As I am heading out to my waiting car, Vicki calls to me to wait. As she catches up, I can not help but notice how strikingly hot she is again. She asks me if she can get a ride with me, she is not too fond of the potential of the cab getting lost on the way back. In the ride to the restaurant, I begin to question Vicki about she knows Annie. She tells me that she met Annie where they both worked and became fast friends over the last year or so. I tried to question her about what Annie told her about me but she was vague and mysterious, changing the subject to other things. When we arrived at the restaurant, Vicki quickly disappeared to mingle with the family. I made dash for Annie who was heading to the ladies room. I questioned her on what she told Vicki about me, but Annie was also vague and would change direction of the conversation. Finally, Annie said, ‘Look, she’s a real sweetie and I know you will like her’ and headed back to the party. I figure either this night might turn out interesting or I’ll have to call J and have more phone sex. At the dinner, there are a few more people who weren’t at the church, including a couple truly single guys. I notice that Vicki has attracted 2 of them and 2 more are hovering near me. The one who gets up the courage first is a cousin of Annie’s mom and definitely in his mid 40’s. Now don’t get me wrong, he is really cute for an older man and he has all the right lines and I am sure that if I decided to let this guy get what he is obviously after, he’d be better at it than the 19 yr old who is waiting in the wings to spark up a conversation with me. I glance over at Vicki and she makes eye contact and smiles devilishly at me. I can tell she is laughing inside over who is hitting on me. I decide to play along with this guy, George, for the evening, just for the fun of it. Besides, the couple glasses of wine are starting to get to me. Dinner is announced and George asks to escort me in. It’s a sit anywhere arrangement and George finds us a spot with some of his relatives. The only good thing about this spot is I had a great view of Vicki and the 2 guys she was obviously playing with. George casually flirts with me during dinner and I flirt back which I’m sure prompted his next move as the dessert was being passed out. He dropped his fork and as he reached to pick it up, I felt the back of his hand run from my knee way up my thigh. I gave him no reaction which I’m sure prompted his next move. A couple minutes later, I feel his hand on my knee and it starts moving up the inside of my thigh. Someone is speaking to me from across the table so I can not react immediately. When he doesn’t stop at the hem of my dress, which is really short and high on my thigh when I’m sitting, I realize I need to act. I took a big sip of wine and lean in real close to George, making sure my boobs are pressing into his arm, and whisper in his ear. ‘I don’t think you’ll find your fork there, and I know you’re not gonna find a fuck there either, so sweetie, move it or lose it’ I made sure I had strong eye contact so he would know I was serious. But I was also quiet enough so that no one heard me. George’s hand disappeared and he quickly excused himself to mingle. I glanced over at Vicki and it looks like she was handling a similar problem. A lot of the older family members are starting leave, while others are hanging out near the bar and I notice Vicki heading my way with 2 big glasses of wine in her hands. She suggests we take them outside and find some place quiet to sit. We do and she starts telling me some of what Annie had told her. Annie had said that she (Vicki) was very much like me. Sweet, sensitive, caring and loyal, made me think of a puppy dog. Just like I was to Annie and that we both have a special place in her heart. In some ways this makes me sad, as I have said, Annie has been the only woman that I have been with that I have had real feelings for. This continues for awhile, and we notice Annie and Colby and the rest of the family leaving. We say our good nights and Vicki suggests that we find a way to get to the beach and walk along it back to the hotel. I agree and call my driver and send him home and we make our way to the beach. It is low tide and there is plenty of sand. We both take off our heels and start walking along the shore with the water waving over our toes. Bathed in moonlight, Vicki is gorgeous. About half way back to the hotel, Vicki stops, grabs my arm and turns me to her. She says to me, ‘Annie also told me you and her were lovers and that you were the only girl she’d ever had strong feelings for’ Now Annie and I had sworn to each other never to let our secret out, so I asked Vicki when did Annie tell her this? Vicki said, ‘One morning when we were in bed right after Annie and I had made love all night long.’
More to come
