Die Trauung an sich war schnell abgehandelt und danach ging es auf eine nahe gelegene Hütte zur Feier. Die Braut Sarah sah in ihrem Brautkleid atembe...raubend aus. Der strahlend weiße Stoff betonte ihre schön gebräunte Haut und ihr süßes Lächeln machte den Anblick einfach unwiderstehlich. Von den Hochzeitsgästen kannte ich sonst niemand und ich blieb auch die meiste Zeit unscheinbar im Hintergrund um meinen Plan zu verfolgen. Bei den Frauen war ich nie sonderlich erfolgreich gewesen und so nagte. There was nothing I didn't like or at least I would not have wanted my girl-friend to wear."Jon. Are you sure all these clothes aren't yours?" What do you mean? Do I look the sort of guy to wear these?" I pointed at the pile of clothes."At the moment, Jon, yes. You're wearing a frilly nightie. Your finger-nails are bright scarlet. These clothes are yours, aren't they?" No." They must belong to a man. Why else would there be breast forms there?" I don't even know what breast forms are. What are. " Okay, okay. I had the strangest experience that evening." Details, I want all the dirt, now. Don't leave anything out." Let's see... Michael and I decided to fool around a little."Gabby grinned. "I'd guessed that much. What else?" Actually we waited a bit too long to get started in the back seat. So just after I began to, uh... well the damn driver announced we were almost at the theatre." Oh!" What is it?" I just now realized that he must have been watching us to know enough to warn us we. As soon as we hit the door I knew that this was going to have to be quick but I could not pass it up. Her breast were almost bursting through her blue short sleeve button down with the top button loosened just enough to see the right amount of cleavage and her short blue pants tighter than anyone should wear to work. I saw her glance down at my pants as my dick was getting bigger and I couldn't waste any more time and said, look I want to be honest the package I was talking about was my thick.