She had on a nice dress but it wasn't a full wedding gown as this was a second marriage and not at a church. She had on lacey panties, bra, garter bel...t and white thigh highs under it. I suggested she take off the panties but leave the rest on that I wanted to see him fuck her in her wedding gown.Soon Greg was at the door, I let him in and asked him what he thought of the bride and he said she was beautiful. I told him I had a pathetic little dick (4") and I wanted him to give her a real man's. Then he went in the shower without bothering to take anything offfirst. He sat down and opened the tap. As the warm water touched hisskin, he started discarding the pieces of clothing, the gloves camefirst. The wig followed. Then was the shoes so that he could standproperly to take off the rest. The wrap came off. Finally it was theturn of the panties. He got upset when he tried to take them off. Theywere caked with something that he could guess the origin of. Still hetook them off and the. The complete lap actually took me just over ten minutes. The rest of my fifteen minutes was spent getting the bike started and out of the parking lot. The ride up to the Brown Bag Palace took about ten minutes, because I got stuck at every stop light along the way.I saw the sign on the most visible corner of the parking lot. Helen had finally settled on the name, and had the sign made, after almost six months at the location. I loved the place and the atmosphere, but most of all I guess I loved. "They shut it down." they said as the passed. "No one else is getting in tonight."In just a few minutes, we were the only ones left. I figured we were gonna leave too, but then Amy started flirting with the doorman. "Come on, there's only four of us. You can let us in can't you, sweetie?" Sorry, beautiful." He said, "Can't let anyone else in." He was a huge, muscular black guy with chiseled features. Amy looked like a little girl standing next to him. She barely came up to his chest and had to.