Date: Sat, 02 Aug 2003 21:07:16 -0400
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Careful What you wish for, Part #2

CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR - PART #2
By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876


October 2002

Please read Part #1 to understand this part of the story.


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, please read the first part to understand this
one.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure
I will tell you about, after teasing my spouse for many years about
how I would love to see her make love to another genetic female, well,
here is exactly what happened. My spouse knows about and totally
supports me as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I
am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a
woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, but this
was a totally unique adventure.

Story Continued:

So there I was, with a belly full of my own cum, and handcuffed
to a chair that I just watched my spouse make love to another woman
for the first time to. My spouse smiled and told me that she would be
back to undo me when she cleaned up the dresses that she brought up.

About 15 minutes later she came up and still naked and undid my
ties and the handcuffs. I tried to kiss her and embrace her, be she
pushed me back and just smiled and said, "not tonight honey, this is a
day for just women for me". She told me that she laid something out
for "someone" downstairs and that she would see me in later in the
day. I left the room and went downstairs and saw that she had laid out
a long black peignoir and robe, panties and pantyhose for "Joyce" and
I changed into those and slipped into bed and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up later in the day and showered and found my spouse
upstairs, she did not talk about the previous evening and she did not
for the remainder of the week to me as a male, she just mentioned that
it should be a fun weekend coming up and that "Joyce" should be
checking her email. I just smiled and said that "yes it should".

I knew that Monday I was going to be getting emails, and I got
one from my spouse and it read exactly:

"Joyce:

I am sure by now you know that you are going to be going to Stage West
next Saturday night on a romantic evening on a blind date. Just like
you got me ready for my date with Brenda, I will be getting you ready
for your date with her husband Brad, I hear he is a ex-football player
is rather large in all senses of the word. Wednesday evening after
bowling, please see me; be wearing nude pantyhose (panties of course),
a low backed and strapless white bra and very little makeup. I have
already spoken to Brad and he has asked me to advise on what you are
to wear Saturday evening. I will have you model a few things for me
and take lots of pictures, then Brad and I will make the final
decision for your attire for the evening".

I knew this one was coming and was excited when I read it:

"Joyce my Darling:

My name is Brad, I am 35, 5'8" tall, 185 lbs and very athletic, I am
thrilled to be taking you out to Stage West this weekend, I have heard
from Brenda that it is a really romantic place and that you are a very
attractive and sexy woman. I really look forward to our first meeting
and possibly our first kiss. Can you please tell me what size lingerie
you wear?, if things work out well, I want you well attired. Kisses
and hugs and see you on Saturday evening."

Both emails had me reeling in wondering what I was in for, and
all week long my spouse kept on staring from time to time and smiling.
I kept on thinking about Wednesday evening and of course the evening
and what it would bring. I was also a little jealous, as I knew that
Brenda and Brad were talking to my spouse about the evening and
planning behind my back, but I knew it was part of the game and did
not say anything about it.

I did have two emails back and forth to Brad and he sent me his
picture and he was a really nice looking guy, tight an firm and I knew
he worked out regularly, as his body showed it, I was actually really
starting to look forward to the Saturday evening, but did not let on
to my spouse. Brad told me that he was going to show me a good time
and that he was really looking forward to taking me out to Stage West
and possibly and good time afterwards as well. I laid down the "ground
rules" of how far I wanted to go as a woman and he agreed that it was
as far as he wanted to go as well; he wanted me to be a woman 100% of
the time.

Well Wednesday evening came and I went to my bowling night and
then came home to a very low lit house, I knew my spouse was probably
out with Brenda and promptly went into the shower and got the smoke
from the evening out of my hair and off my body and cleaned up.

I then went downstairs and started to dress as my spouse had
requested. I slipped into one of my favorite pair of lace and satin
panties, green in colour and then carefully slipped on a fresh pair of
nude pantyhose and to ensure they did not snag, a pair of black 2"
pumps. I grabbed my favorite low backed and comfortable strapless bra
(if there can be one) and slipped it on and adjusted my breasts. I
slipped on my pink makeup coat and about that time I heard my spouse
Sharon come through the door upstairs. I heard her call out "hello",
and called back to her to tell her I was just about ready, she told me
that she would be down in a minute to join me. I put on a light coat
of pink eye shadow and mascara and a little blush and finally a coat
of light reddish-pink lipstick.

I could hear Sharon shuffling downstairs and left my room and met
her in the downstairs family room, she was still dressed from work in
black stirrup pants and a floral blouse and 2" heels, I figured she
went right out from work and met with Brenda. She announced, "alright,
tonight there is a fashion show, and you are the model, I have a bunch
of outfits you need to try on so Brad and I can choose what you will
be  wearing Saturday night".

So then the fun began, she went in the other room the basement
that had my closet and started coming out with dresses. First was 3
short little numbers and some had large slits in the front, she got me
to put on 4" black patent heels and then took all sorts of pictures.
Next was a series of longer more elegant gowns, all floor length, some
with large slits, off the shoulder, wide-open backs and such. The next
was a few Bridesmaid dresses, which I thought were way too much for
Stage West, but I went along with what she was doing. There was 3
Bridesmaid dresses, all were satin, some with ace, and two with wide-
open backs and the other was an off the shoulder style. Lastly was a
few floral dresses a couple shorter skirt length ones and the last
longer and almost floor length. After we were done and about 60
pictures later Sharon told me that she had laid out my lingerie for
the evening in my room while I was changing and that she would see me
in the morning.

I slipped out of the last dress and into my makeup coat and then
headed back into my room. Sitting on my bed was my short blue
nightgown and cover, but there was a package wrapped up with really
pretty floral paper a big pink bow and on top, a card. I opened the
card and it read:

"Dear Joyce:

I am sure Saturday evening is going to be wonderful and magical
for you, I wanted to give you this package as I know you are going to
need some help for Saturday evening. Please view the contents and use
them to prepare for Saturday evening, Brad is not a normal sized man.

Love Brenda"

I opened the package and inside I was blown away, there was a
HUGE, and I mean HUGE, rubber dildo in it, probably 9 inches long and
at least 2 inches in diameter, I could barely get my hands around it.
There was a video entitled, "The art of oral sex for women", the other
was a book called, "How to perform for your man". There was also
another note that read:

"Joyce,

You will want to read the sections of the book I have marked, and
on the video, go 9 minutes in and watch that section. The dildo is
almost the exact same size as Brad, and yes, he is that big. I got all
of these just after we were married and they were a great help to me.
You have 3 days girl, get practicing.

Love Brenda".

I was floored, but intrigued all the same, I opened the book and
the sections she had marked were how to please oversized men orally, I
then quickly popped in the video and went 9 minutes in and there was
video of a sexy woman licking and sucking what looked like a horse's
penis!!!. I watched and the woman would stop every minute or so and
describe in detail the techniques!. I watched in awe over and over of
the 15-minute segment of the video. I then flipped open the book and
started reading, and again the pictures and commentary blew me away.
It was a tad after 2am and I knew that I had to get to bed for work,
but the last thing I did before I crawled under the covers was take
the dildo and pretend it was Saturday evening and found with my mouth
I could barely get my lips around the head of the dildo, but I
eventually did and found it was like no other cock I had sucked before
(which were not that many).

Over the next couple of days my spouse would tease me and tell me
that she and Brad had picked "Joyce's" outfit and that I would be
looking "cute and sweet". I had no clue what that meant, but the way
my spouse was saying it, I knew something was up. Each evening, my
spouse would leave me out my lingerie for the evening telling me to
sleep in my own bed and a note saying, "practice, practice", and I
did, I read the book and viewed the video and played with the dildo.
The last note my spouse left was on Friday evening and it basically
told me to have "Joyce" ready to go by 1pm for the salon and to have
her wear anything she wanted, as long it was a button up blouse and NO
makeup, other than cover-up and a little lipstick, and that I was to
have $40 in cash in her wallet.

Saturday morning came and I started getting ready around 11am,
showering and shaving "baby clean" and then I went downstairs and
slipped into a pair of pink silk panties and then a white lace bra and
adjusted my breasts and then I slipped into a pair of nude pantyhose,
my 2" black heels and my pink makeup coat. I then moved to the
bathroom and put on a little makeup, then started going through my
closets for what to wear. I decided on a red button up silk flowered
blouse and a black knee length skirt and a pair of 3" pumps. Way too
much overkill for a trip to the salon, but I did not care. I checked
the clock and it was almost 1 pm and grabbed my purse and went
upstairs to meet Sharon who was getting ready to go herself.

She looked me over and giggled a little and said, "going to work
or the salon my dear?, you do not have time to change, so come on, no
coat is needed it is warm enough". Sharon was definitely right; she
was in sweat pants and a sweater. We left for the salon, which was
only 5 minutes away, on the way she told me that I was going to be
seeing Lianne, and that was the same girl that got her ready the week
before. She told her we were roommates and that my hair was not going
to be an issue as she told her that I was on treatment for cancer and
was wearing a wig. I was floored and started to express my anger, and
she quietly said, not a problem, she does women up all the time like
that and is sensitive".

We got to the mall and walked to the salon and at the front
counter was a really cute blond haired girl that said, "oh you must be
Joyce, Lianne is waiting for you, and please go on in". Sharon took
the lead and spotted Lianne and she introduced me to her and Lianne
immediately said, "don't tell me you are working on a day of a big
date?", I looked over at Sharon and she smiled and looked away and I
said, "yes, I got called in for a morning shift". Lianne said, "have a
seat and what are we doing again?", to which Sharon quickly spoke up,
"glamour length nails, matching the lipstick, same colour as mine,
dramatic eyes, big cheeks, and tweeze the eyebrows". Lianne asked what
the general theme of my outfit was to pick the colours and again, I
could not even open my mouth and she had a smock on me and Sharon
said, "colour is green and see you in a bit Joyce, just going shopping
for a few things". Lianne giggled a bit and said, "it is great to have
a roommate that knows what you want is it not?". I answered back that
it was and Lianne went to work. First it was the eyebrows, to say it
was painful would be an understatement, but in about 15 minutes she
was done. All the while she was working on me she was asking me about
the evening and really piqued to the fact I too was going to Stage
West a week after my "roommate" and started asking a ton of questions,
which I answered the best I could.

She was in the middle of starting my eyes and I heard my spouse
come back into the salon and handed Lianne something and said, "I have
one more stop, oh Joyce, you almost forgot this on the table". I
looked over and saw it and I had a pretty good idea what I was going
to be wearing for the evening and was not really happy, what she gave
Lianne was a large green satin hair bow.

4 weeks prior to the events of that day I got a complete outfit
off Ebay, the dress was a Bridesmaid dress circa 1996, and a matching
set of satin heels, 3" pumps, and a homemade purse from the material
of the dress and a large green satin hair bow. The dress was off the
shoulder, green satin with sequins all in the bodice area and a floor
length skirt with a layer of stiff taffeta underneath, its previous
owner wore as a Bridesmaid dress. This was definitely not a dress for
Stage West, more for a girl on her Prom, Homecoming, or a true
Bridesmaid role in a Wedding. I was hoping that the bow was for a
couple of other green satin dresses I had that would be more
appropriate, but the "cute and sweet" words echoed in my head, as that
dress definitely was.

I sat and answered a ton of questions from Lianne, and finally
she started working on my cheeks and then my lips. At that time
another girl, Anita came over and started working on my nails. I could
not look down due to the fact Lianne had my head back, and just let
Lianne and Anita do their jobs. I eventually heard Sharon come back
from her shopping and could still feel Anita working on my nails.
Sharon started talking to Lianne, and was making all sorts of comments
on how good I looked, but I could not say much as she was still
working my lips with a liquid lipstick. Sharon said she was done
shopping and that she would be reading in the lobby waiting for me as
Lianne still had to work on my hair. Anita was done and I was told to
leave my hands at my sides and Lianne started working on my hair. I
felt her putting on the hair bow and then she stood back and a few
times and then started playing with my hair.

It was about 2 hours since I arrived and Finally Lianne told me
she was done and grabbed a mirror and then showed me what she had
done. To say I was not stunned I would be lying, I almost did not
recognize myself, I had been doing my own makeup for over 13 years and
I always thought I did it even better than most genetic women, but
what this woman did blew me away!!!. I stared for about 2 minutes,
trying to figure out what she had done, but I was at a loss. My eyes
were deep and seductive, and I had nice cut cheeks!!!, my lips were
big and puffy, and really luscious. My hair was pulled at the back and
framed my face perfectly in the front, there must have been 50
hairpins in my hair, but she made it look really nice. Finally I
looked at my hands and I had long nails!, not ridiculously long, but
about ¬ to « inch from my fingertips and they made my hands look
really dainty.

Once I got over the shock, Lianne said, "I take it you like?", to
which I nodded and followed her to the front. She told me it was $40
and I grabbed the purse out of my wallet and tried not to say
anything, but working with these new nails was tougher than I thought.
I paid her and Sharon came and met me at the counter and said
jokingly, "is that you Joyce?". I smiled back and chuckled with her
and Lianne. Lianne said, "isn't she pretty?, her date will like the
look I think?", and Sharon answered, "oh I think more than like". We
all laughed a little and then Lianne said, "hang on a minute before
you leave". She quickly went back into the salon and came out and
handed me the lipstick that she put on me and said, "I know your
roommate has one already, but I wanted you to have your own,
compliments of me, I know you are wearing colour last on you lips, but
you never know". I smiled and thanked her and Sharon and I went out to
the car and we drove home. As we were driving home, I said in a
pleading manner, "I hope the bow in my hair is not from the dress that
it originally came from", Sharon just smiled and gently patted my hand
and said, "cute and sweet", I knew then it was going to be that dress.

Once we got home, I noticed the time was about 3:45pm, and Sharon
told me to strip and put on Obsession perfume and the things laid out
in my room and then join her in her room to put on my dress and
accessories. Laid out on my bed were a white lace garter belt, a brand
new pair of sheer nude stockings and my favorite white strapless and
low backed bra. I slipped out of all of my clothes and started to get
ready.

First was my latex vagina, if Brad was going to feel anything it
was going to be a smooth feminine front. I slipped on the garter belt,
then a pair of satin gloves to protect the new stockings I was putting
on. After slipping them on and clipping them up, I slipping into 2"
heels to prevent snagging; I went looking for the right panties. I
decided on a red lacy pair that had some significant emotional
connection with the past for me, sort of a first at one time. After
slipping those on, my low backed strapless bra was next, and after I
adjusted my breasts, I almost headed to the bathroom to start applying
my makeup!. I chuckled to myself and headed to the bathroom and
grabbed my Obsession perfume and applied a healthy dose. I put on my
pink silk robe and headed upstairs to meet Sharon for what I knew was
going to be the dress I was going to be wearing.

I met Sharon in her bedroom and she was smiling and said that I
looked very nice and smelled very erotic. She told me to drop my robe
and to close my eyes and put my hands above my head. I did that and I
heard the rustling of the dress as she grabbed it and new it was the
one I just recently bought. She gently lowered the dress over my head
and down and guided my arms into the sleeves and let it fall over my
waist. She told me to keep my eyes closed and then I felt her zip up
the dress. She then told me to open my eyes and look, and what I saw
was me, a 38 year old woman, in a dress that was more suited for a
Bridesmaid or an 18 year old prom date. I looked over at Sharon and
said, "you cannot be serious, this is Stage West, not the Prom!", she
smiled with an evil grin and crossed her arms and sternly said, "last
week you had me a dress that made me look like a stuffed sausage, my
boobs popping out, and in 4" 'come fuck me heels', this week is my
turn, and there is more".

I looked myself over and was thinking of ways of explaining my
look to people, then Sharon came and said, "lift your skirt, this has
to go on", and after lifting both layers, she had me step into a light
crinoline and then drop my skirt, the crinoline pushed the skirt out a
little more. Then she moved and started adding my jewelry with a
sparkly rhinestone necklace and a green stone at the bottom, matching
earrings and a bracelet. She stood back and said, "perfect, now the
shoes", which were the matching green satin 3" pumps, that she slid on
my feet. She was almost about to say she was finished, but then said,
"oh I almost forgot", and hurried out of the room and returned with a
green and white floral corsage that she slid on my right wrist,
saying, "compliments of Brad".

She took my hand and led me to the hall and the full-length
mirror. She smiled and said, "look honey, 'sweet and cute', just the
way Brad wants you". I protested and told her I looked like an over
made Prom date and not appropriate for Stage West at all. She just
smiled grabbed my hand and said, "come on girl, picture time, I have
your purse already packed". She had me pose in several different ways,
including with a silk bouquet from her Wedding to make me look like a
Bridesmaid. I was protesting and asking her if I could change into
something more appropriate and the doorbell rang, it was Brad. She
smiled and said "too late, go greet your date at the door".

I made my way to the door, my skirt rustling really loud as I
did, and opened it, and there he was, smiling with a dozen red roses
in his hands and in a black suit and a green silk tie, the tie
matching my dress. I cannot really described what he looked like, but
the closest description is that he look a little like Dan Marino, the
football star with strong features and even in my heels he towered
over me. I invited him in and he handed me the flowers and I reached
up and gave him a little peck on his cheek. I grabbed his hand and
lead him into the living room where Sharon was and she said, "my you
two look great, Joyce let me take the flowers". To which Brad said,
"you did a great job at making her 'sweet and cute'". Sharon, came and
shook Brad's had and told him he looked nice and it was nice to
finally meet him. She told Brad that he was glad that I looked the way
he wanted and that it was time for pictures. Brad took my hand and
Sharon had us posing in the same types of shots that I had Sharon and
Brenda posing in, the typical "Prom Style" pictures, including a few
kissing shots, but they were light kisses.

Brad then noted it was time to go and Sharon came and gave me my
purse (more like a fabric bag, made from the same material as the
bodice of my dress) and handed Brad my faux fur coat and he draped it
over my shoulders and took my hand and lead me out the door to his
car, then he opened the car door for me and I slid in, I made sure
that my dress was not sticking outside the door when he close it.

We held hands on the way to Stage West, and we talked and I told
him that was a little uncomfortable on my attire, as it was a little
too much for Stage West. He just smiled at me and told that he loved
the way I looked and the story was that we were going to Stage West
after a Wedding so everything going to be fine. As we drove we talked
more and he complimented me on my perfume and such and kept
complimenting my look and I looked down every once in a while and
noted that I could see his member straining against his pants already.

We got to Stage West and he pulled up to the main Hotel entrance
and the doorman came and opened my door and I slid out and Brad told
me that he was going to be right back after he parked the car. I got
out of the cool air and the doorman opened the door into the lobby for
me. I slipped off my faux fur coat and draped it over my arm and found
a seat near the entrance and sat down. Now Brad must have been having
troubles finding a spot as I was sitting there for at lest 10 minutes
and in that time I was "people watching" and saw a number of women in
skirts and dresses coming in the door, but none dressed up as much as
myself. Some looked over at me, but one woman, with her husband both
in their 50's or so came over and she said, "my dear are you waiting
for the Bride?, if so, I want to stay around and see what she looks
like". I was stunned and did not know what to say, but said, "no, it
was an early Wedding, I am waiting for my date, he is just parking the
car, the Bride is already on her Honeymoon". She smiled and was hand
in hand with her husband and said, "enjoy the show, I think you look
lovely", and walked off.

Finally Brad came and was apologetic that he was so long, but
explained that he had trouble finding parking. He offered me his arm
and I grabbed it and he said, "lead the way, I have never been here
before, and I have been told you have". I told him the first place we
needed to go to was the coat check and we walked down the hall and got
in line to check my coat. Brad took the lead and paid for checking my
coat and then offered me his arm again and we walked towards the
theatre entrance. I could hear my skirt rustling loudly as we walked
and my heels clicking along the marble floor, it was something I have
done many times before, but this time was very special. I could see
other women looking at me, but I decided to relax and enjoy the
company of Brad.

We got to the entrance of the theatre and Brad gave the hostess
our tickets and she told us to follow her, and she lead us to a booth
that was on the second level, right next to the main isle. As we slid
in she told us who our server was and that she would be seeing us in a
minute. Brad was making comments like, "wow!, Brenda said this was
romantic, but I never thought this romantic". A minute later our
waitress came and asked us if there was anything we wanted to drink. I
ordered a sling and Brad a beer, and she let us know that the buffet
was serving. Before she left she asked me, "so how was the Wedding
today?", Brad quickly responded, it was lovely, and gave me a light
kiss on the cheek and said, "and my girl here was one of the prettiest
Bridesmaid's". I immediately blushed and the waitress smiled and said,
"I am sure she was, and the dress is absolutely gorgeous, I wore a
similar one a few years ago, I will be back in a minute with your
drinks". I gave Brad a light kiss on the cheek and said "thanks", he
squeezed my hand and said, "I was serious, I do not think any woman is
going to look better than you this evening". I thought to myself,
"man, you are not kidding", I then suggested we go up to the buffet
and he told me that he would like to use the washroom before, and
asked me where it was, and I pointed him the right direction.

After he left, I decided to check out my purse and Sharon had put
in my lipstick, a compact, a comb, Kleenex, and a tampon?, and a few
condoms. The waitress came back with our drinks and set them on the
table and made the comment, "Again, I have to say I love your dress,
and the two of you make a very nice couple, enjoy the show", again I
blushed and thanked her. I started looking around and soaked in the
ambiance of the theatre. I looked around and spotted a few other women
that were dressed up special, but they were in more traditional formal
attire, i.e., "the little black dress", and one or two in longer
formal dresses. Also there were a number of women that were in
pantsuits and skirts and such, but all of the men were wearing jackets
and most in ties.

A brief description of Stage West, it is a dinner theatre near
the airport in Toronto, Saturday evenings are when people generally
get dressed up to go, other times not so much. The theatre is dimly
lit with a candle on each table, it has booths and tables as well, and
attached to the theatre is a world-class buffet, and the whole
environment is very romantic.

Eventually Brad came back and before he sat down, offered me his
hand and asked if I was ready for the buffet, I told him I was, he
then helped me out of the booth. I grabbed my purse and he offered me
his arm after I got out of the booth and we went to the buffet, with
my skirt rustling really loudly. As we walked, I could see other women
checking me out and smiling as I walked by. We got to the buffet and
got in line and got our dinner, and carried the plates back to our
booth. We slowly ate our dinner and chatted about the environment and
Brad could not get over how lovely it was. We made our way back to the
buffet and got dessert, again, I took his arm as we walked, again, and
I got lots of looks as my skirt rustled loudly. I got my dessert and
Brad and I walked back to the booth and again chatted about the
environment and such. The funniest comment and one that got me a
little aroused was, "just think, last week Brenda and Sharon were in
the same booth", I blushed as I knew what he was talking about and he
leaned over and gave me a light kiss on the lips. As he kissed me, I
closed my eyes and remembered the sight of Brenda and Sharon
embracing. Brad then asked if I enjoyed watching them together and
said, "I was not there, I had left before they got back, I was out
with girlfriends". Brad looked confused, but just smiled back and gave
me another little kiss and said, "well what I have heard is they had a
really erotic time". I smiled and said, "I heard they did as well".

About that time, they announced it was 15 minutes to the show
start and I excused myself and grabbed my purse and decided to use the
ladies room. Brad gave me a little kiss and he told me not to take too
long, I smiled back at him and I started walking up the ramp to the
washrooms and ran into a long line leading out of the ladies room. I
took my place at the end of the line and saw Brad walking into the
men's room and he smiled at me, and I had moved maybe 3 feet in 5
minutes and he came walking back out and blew me a kiss. I blushed
again and the girl behind me tapped me on the shoulder and I turned
around and she said, "is that your husband?", I told her it was not,
he was just my date. She was really cute and was wearing a "little
black dress", low heels and her hair and makeup were perfect, she just
giggled and said, "I have been watching you two all night, he is a
hunk and you make a great couple and I love your dress, were you in a
Wedding today?". I smiled and thanked her and told her it was a noon
Wedding and early reception and I did not decide to get changed before
coming to the theatre. She smiled and said, "well after spending all
that money on hair and makeup, and your dress, why bother?, I think
you look great and I am sure you would have look very pretty next to
the Bride". I thanked her and told her it was a nice Wedding and
everything went well, and about that time it was my turn to use a
stall.

I grabbed the next available stall and went in and put down my
purse on the shelf in the stall and started gathering the two layers
of skirts and then my crinoline, managed to get all of that gathered
behind me and carefully sat down. I then pulled down my panties and
did my business, when I had wiped up, I carefully stood up and then
straightened my skirt and then grabbed my purse and joined the line
for the mirror. This line was much shorter and before I knew it I had
my place at the mirror. I stepped up, my huge skirt rubbing up against
the girls next to me and I apologized and they just smiled back. I was
just about to grab for my lipstick when I realized it was still
perfect, the colour last lipstick really did work!. I fluffed out my
hair and cleaned up my mascara a little and then headed out of the
ladies room, and I did get many stares.

I got back to the booth and Brad got out to greet me and gave me
a little kiss and said, "my I did not know the lineup for the ladies
room was going to be that long?". I smiled and gave him a little kiss
and said, "wait for intermission, oh the things we do for our men". He
pulled me closer and gave me a longer kiss, this one was more than
just friendly, and it was "the one that started the erotic part of the
evening". I broke the kiss and told him, that we should wait until the
play starts, and he slowly lowered my hand under the table and said,
"this is how I feel now". He put my hand on his crotch and I could
feel something very, very large underneath, straining on his pants. I
was about to say something, when the girl in the washroom surprised us
and walked to our table and offered her hand to me and said, "Hi my
name is Jane, I would really like to get a couple of photos of you, as
you do make such a lovely couple". I shook her hand and told her
"sure" looking over at Brad that just smiled. She took a few and even
a couple with us lightly kissing. Then Brad surprised me and pulled
out a digital camera and asked her to take a few more. I told her my
name and she said, "well it was really nice to meet you Joyce, and you
do make a really pretty Bridesmaid and I really do love the dress, it
is so '90's'". I thanked her and just as we were done, light lights
went down and she quickly went back to her table. The play started,
which was "South Pacific" and I moved over and snuggled into Brad.

The first half of the play was going and Brad was teasing me the
whole time, he would from time to time blow into my ear and whisper
how hot I was making him. At one point he slowly moved my hand to his
crotch and whispered to me, "feel my love, feel". I reached down and
he was absolutely solid, straining against his pants, I gripped his
member under the table, no one could see (due to the tablecloth), but
I could feel through his pants how huge and hard he was and knew
Brenda was not kidding how big he was. All Brad would do when I did
that was moan, "mmmmmm" and kissed my neck. I would attempt to move my
hand off his crotch and he would slowly grab my hand it put it back
and whisper, "more my love, more". I spent the entire first half
caressing his crotch and snuggled into him, and I must admit, I was
paying so much attention to Brad I really have no clue what the first
half of the play was about!!!. The lights came up for the intermission
and I moved my hand off Brad's crotch. I was in the process of
grabbing for my purse and Jane; the girl that took the pictures came
by and held up her clutch purse (a signal between women for "join me
to go to the ladies room"). I smiled at her and grabbed my purse and
gave Brad a light kiss and joined Jane to the ladies room.

As we walked to the ladies room, she smiled at me and said, "my
you two are having a good time", and I smiled back and told her I
definitely was. The lineup was huge for the ladies room, definitely
the longest I had ever seen it before and Jane and I stood and waited
our turn. She asked me all sorts of questions about the "Wedding",
where it was, what the Bride wore, how many guests, where I got my
dress etc., I did a good job of faking it, and hoped I did not talk
myself into a corner. Jane went first into a stall, I then finally got
one and went in and did my business. When I had wiped up and adjusted
my skirt, I grabbed my purse and went to the mirror, which
surprisingly did not have a lineup. I noted my lips needed a bit of a
touchup and grabbed my lipstick and touched them up. I saw in the
mirror, Jane was standing against the wall near the exit, waiting for
me. I fluffed my hair and joined her and we left together back to the
booth. As she left for her booth, she smiled and said, "enjoy the rest
of the show, and try and pay attention to the second half", I smiled
back at her and told her I would. I slid back into the booth and Brad
had already used the washroom and had ordered two more drinks for both
of us for the second half. One of the drinks was a "special coffee",
it came in a special glass that had the show name and everything on
it. I slid in and he noted I had fixed my lips and proceeded to give
me a long "welcome back kiss".

He commented, "seems you have a new girlfriend?", I said back, "I
guess I do". They announced 2 minutes to the beginning of the 2nd half
and then I saw Jane walk over and had a pen and paper in hand and
asked me what my address was so that she could send copies of the
pictures she took. I gave her my email address and mailing address,
and she jotted them down and said, "thanks, and again enjoy the rest
of the show", giving me a wink as she did.

The lights went down and the second half started, and I
immediately snuggled into Brad's large frame and he draped his arm
around me. Before the first line the actors said came out, Brad
whispered in my ear, "are you wearing stockings or pantyhose", to
which I whispered back, "you will have to find out for yourself, but
this is not the place to do it". He just moaned and said, "wait till
the car". Brad then under the table and tablecloth, gently grabbed my
hand and again placed it on his crotch and I needed no coaxing as to
what to do, he continued the moaning and kissing of my neck and
blowing in my ear as I caressed him. During the second half we
exchanged a few light kisses, but both he and I did not want to create
a scene, so we kept the kissing rather light.

The show eventually ended and the lights came on and everyone
started heading for the exits. I saw Jane and her date leaving their
table and she smiled and waved to me as they left. Brad and I waited
until the crowd thinned out and eventually, I grabbed my purse and
Brad helped me out my seat and I took his arm and walked down the
marble hall heels clicking, to the coat check to get my coat. Brad
stood in line while I waited back out of the crowd and smiled at all
of the women that were still checking me over. Brad came with my coat
and draped it over my shoulders and then I grabbed his arm and he
escorted me to the lobby of the hotel. He asked me to wait and quickly
rushed out to get the car, leaving me standing in the lobby. I was
getting lots of looks, but at that point, I did not care. It did not
take long and Brad was back with the car and when I saw him, I went
out to meet him, a door-man opened the door for me and as well the
side door to Brad's car, and I slid in.

The exit to the road home was right by the entrance, but Brad
chose a back entrance that was in the rear of the complex. He drove
there and found a place that was rather secluded and parked. I asked
what he was doing, and he just looked at me with lust in his eyes and
said, "I need to find out what you are wearing", and he starting
kissing me really hard. I reciprocated and our tongues dances and his
large arms, started pulling at my skirts to get underneath, I broke
our kiss briefly to say, "careful with the stockings", he eventually
found my stocking covered legs and as we kissed he enjoyed them and I
played with his crotch and felt it get even harder as he found I was
wearing a garter belt. He broke our kiss and was panting and said,
"let's get you home before I cum in my pants". I smiled and told him I
thought that was a good idea and did him the favor of pulling my
entire skirt and crinoline up to expose my legs and he caressed them
all the way home. He played with the tops of my thighs telling me how
hot it was making him, and I told him to concentrate one the road!.

We pulled in the driveway and I noticed that Brenda's car was in
the driveway and kind of assumed that she would be over, making out
with Sharon while I was making out with her husband. Once Brad stopped
the car, he immediately leaned over and started kissing me hard and
passionate all the time playing with my legs and I slowly caressed his
crotch and could tell there was definitely a wet spot there. I
eventually broke the kiss and asked if he wanted to come in for a
drink. He gave me another kiss and said, "of course". He then got out
of the car and came to my side and opened my door and helped me out
and we walked hand in hand to the back door. When we got there, I
could see there were lights on, but no sign of Brenda or Sharon. I
opened the door and lead Brad in and told him to make himself
comfortable and that I would get some wine. I looked down the hall to
were our bedroom was and it was dark and wondered if Brenda and Sharon
had already made love and were in bed asleep as it was about 12:30am.

Brad retired to the living room and sat on the couch and I
grabbed a couple of glasses and poured the wine and then went and sat
beside him after handing him his glass. He took a couple of sips and
then looked at me lustfully, and I took the clue and raised my skirt
and crinoline and he went wild, after placing his glass down. He
kissed me passionately and started fondling my breasts and legs,
playing with my garters and such. I kissed back hard and my hands
found his now, very; very hard member and I stroked it through his
pants for at least 15 minutes. Finally I could take no more and moved
my hands down and started to undo his zipper. He reached down and
stopped me, and broke our kiss and while panting said, "no my dear,
not now, I have been told by Sharon and Brenda that now is the time
for you to go downstairs and get changed, before we go any further". I
found this odd, but stood up and adjusted my skirt and grabbed my
purse and after a series of light kisses told Brad I would be right
back, I asked, "any requests?". He just smiled and said, "something
really sexy", I smiled back and grabbed my purse and headed downstairs
(I would later find out that Brad had actually bought me lingerie to
change into at that point of the evening).

I could see that the lights to the downstairs family room were on
and thought nothing of it. As I got to the bottom of the stairs and
was turning to go to my room, I heard, "WOW!, that dress IS really
cute!", and looked over and saw my spouse Sharon and Brenda, adjusting
each other's bras, for the identical matching Bridesmaid dresses they
were wearing!. I was absolutely stunned and had no idea what was going
on.

Brenda and Sharon were in matching Alfred Angelo dresses, purple
in colour floor length, matching satin shoes and from what I could see
matching lipstick and other makeup, both had their hair done up. These
dresses I also got off Ebay for Sharon and I to pose in about a year
previous to this evening. Brenda was obviously wearing mine, (her
boobs really did not fit) and Sharon her dress. They both were wearing
the matching jewelry that I bought for Sharon and I.

I was speechless and was about to say, "what the heck is going
on", when Brenda walked up to me and said, "that is one lovely dress,
look at your hair and makeup!,  you must have made quite an impact at
Stage West?". I blurted out, "well yes!". She grabbed my hands and
looked me in the eye and said, "now, you know the expression, 'always
the Bridesmaid and never the Bride?'. I was confused but said I did.
She chuckled and looked back at Sharon and said, "well tonight you are
no longer a Bridesmaid, tonight you will be the Bride".

I was totally confused at what was going on and she came up to me
and hugged me and gave a little kiss and said this obviously rehearsed
speech:

"You see Joyce, on Brad and our Wedding day, he wanted badly to
have me service him orally, fully dressed in my white Wedding gown,
but I did not know that and changed out of my dress before the
honeymoon. By the time we got back from our honeymoon, my mother had
had the dress preserved and now I cannot even fit into it. Since
Sharon told me your passion for Bridal and Wedding attire, and that
you had three Wedding Gowns, I knew this was a great opportunity. Also
with all of the Bridesmaid dresses you have, my you have a ton; we
decided to get in on the fun. So this evening, I am your Maid of
Honor, Sharon is a Bridesmaid".

I was floored but excited all the same, and Brenda then said,
"come on girl, turn around and let's get you out of that dress and
into your Wedding dress". I turned around and Sharon was sitting there
giggling, but came and started wiping some cream on my lips as Brenda
undid my dress. I stood there as the two girls worked on me, Brenda
told me to slip out of my dress and I did and she pulled the crinoline
down and then hiked up her own skirt and slipped it on. "There, that
is better, now Sharon and I are identical for the Wedding party".
Brenda then asked Sharon to get the crinolines for the Wedding dress
and take care of my lips and she would get my dress. Sharon wiped my
lips off with a tissue and said, "perfect!, now for the right
lipstick". She then grabbed the same lipstick I wore when we were
married and put it on me, it is a really sweet looking pink lipstick
and she told me that the Maid of Honor was carrying the purse and it
would be there for touchups.

Sharon then held out the huge crinoline I got for my latest
Wedding Dress and I kicked off my green satin pumps and slipped into
it. She did it up and then had me slip into a smaller stiffer
crinoline and I slipped into that. Just as she was finishing adjusting
it, Brenda walked in to the room with my dress and complimented me on
the lovely strapless bra I was wearing, and noted I was wearing
stockings and garters and commented, "I am sure Brad got really
excited when he saw those!". I thanked her and then Sharon helped her
and the girls raised the dress over my head and lowered it carefully
down. Both girls fluffed out the skirt, and Brenda zipped me up and
started showering me with compliments.

The dress they slipped me into was an off the shoulder snow-white
Mori-Lee Gown, another I got off Ebay for a steal!. The dress was
floor length and had pearls and beads all over the fitted bodice and
the skirt was gathered at the waist and flowed down. The train was not
that long, but long enough and the dress has some built in crinoline,
but more was needed to accentuate the look of the dress. Below the
bodice the skirt was a silk material and was very nice. I had this
dress altered with 3" white satin heels and it looked perfect when
done.

Both girls told me to be still and removed my jewelry from the
evening and put a simple strand of pearls as a necklace and pearl
earrings and took the green silk bow out of my hair and then the two
of them put both of the headpieces I had on my head before picking the
one that I would be wearing to meet Brad. Sharon left the room and
came back with the original shoes that I wore when we got married,
which were 4" white satin pumps (a decision to this day I regret).
Brenda looked at them and then me and said, "you wore those?, were you
nuts?", I smiled back and said, "apparently so". I asked Sharon to get
me the ones I have fitted for the dress, which were more comfortable
and about 3", and she looked at me and said, "oh no, these are YOUR,
'come fuck me heels' and you are wearing them for Brad!!". Brenda
steadied me as Sharon slipped the shoes on. After my shoes were on,
Brenda came with elbow length white satin gloves and helped me slip
them on, telling me "these are your something borrowed, I wore these
on my Wedding day". Sharon said, "oh hang on a second", and ran into
the other room and came back with blue and white lace garter and the
two of them worked my crinolines and slid it up my left leg. Then
Sharon said, "now she has 'something blue'".

Once they were done they stood back and looked and said, "I think
Brad will like this Bride", and chuckled a little, then they grabbed
bouquets (theirs were matching from the Ebay auction I got the
Bridesmaid dresses from) and mine, which was from the one when I got
Married and then Brenda said, "come now, the groom is waiting!, let's
go ladies". Sharon and Brenda lead the way and I had to grab my train
and then follow then up the stairs. Half way up, they both stopped and
Brenda said, until you hear music do not come up any more.

I saw both of them go up the stairs with flowers in their hands
and then I could hear Brad asking "what the heck was going on", then
Brenda said, "you have wanted this for a long time, sit back and
relax", just after that, I heard the Wedding march starting and
started up the rest of the stairs. I got to the top and Brenda said to
Brad, "remember what you always regretted on our Wedding night?, well,
here she is!". I then walked around the corner and I swear Brad almost
came in his pants when he saw me. He stood up and Sharon and Brenda
were at the far end of the room holding their bouquets in front of
them, and I walked towards them, he stopped me and took me in his arms
and kissed me like I have never he had never kissed me before, I had
to quickly drop my bouquet to my side so it would not be crushed. His
hands were all over me and this lasted for 5 minutes, finally, Sharon
said, "alright you two, time for pictures!.".

Brenda grabbed my bouquet and handed me my lipstick and compact
to touch up my lips, which I made sure I had a thick coat on, we took
probably 100 pictures, in every pose you could think about.
Bridesmaids and Bride, Bride, Bridesmaids and groom, of course Bride
and groom, kissing and posing, we must have been at it for an hour, as
my skirt and train had to be constantly posed by Sharon and Brenda,
and my calves really started to ache in the 4" heels.

Finally, Brenda announced "time for the Bride and Groom's first
dance!!!!". Sharon started the CD player and "crazy for you" by
Madonna was playing and Brenda came and gathered my train and slung it
over my left arm and then I saw Sharon and Brenda sitting down and
holding hands as we started to dance. Brad came and drew me close and
gave me a light kiss and told me I made a wonderful Bride. I stared
into his eyes the entire song and he looked me over and kept telling
me how beautiful I looked, I could do little but smile and we
exchanged little kisses. Finally the song ended and Brenda and Sharon
announced that the "the rest of the Wedding party is now welcome", and
"lady in red" came on, which apparently was Brad and Brenda's Wedding
song.

Brad immediately pulled me close and started kissing me like
crazy, his tongue darting in and out of my mouth and I kissed back
hard. I looked over and Brenda was doing the same to Sharon, kissing
her like crazy. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the song, ignoring Sharon
and Brenda and concentrated on Brad, and right near the end of the
song, Brad gently, moved my silk covered hand to his crotch and felt
the enormous bulge on his suit pants, and I started caressing and he
started moaning. He then whispered in my ear, "do you want that?", I
looked him right in the eyes and said, "yes my love, yes I do". I
never stopped staring at him and heard the click of heels as the song
ended, heard soft music starting, and the rustling of Sharon and
Brenda's dresses. I never moved my eyes off of his, and he gently put
his hands on my shoulders and started pushing me down to my knees. I
kept looking up as I got my self settled down, sitting back on my
heels.

He kicked off his heels and then stared down at me. I slowly
looked over at Sharon and Brenda, they were on the other couch; they
were kissing, both with eyes closed and feeling each other's breasts
through the satiny material. I looked back at Brad and he had removed
his jacket and tie and slowly was unbuttoning his shirt. I knew what
was next and I reached up and slowly undid his belt and then the snap
to his pants. He had pulled off his shirt and was naked from the waist
up, I looked up and he was smiling down at me. I could see his
"washboard abs", and see he was really fit. He smiled and then I
pulled down his pants to his ankles and then he stepped out of them.
When I looked back up, I was looking slightly up at a gigantic tent. I
looked over at Brenda and Sharon and they had stopped kissing, holding
hands, and then back at Brad. I then slowly moved my satin covered
hands and pulled down his white underwear, which I noticed was sticky
wet in the front.

I pulled at them, and they were getting caught on his member, I
pulled harder and it popped out and slapped me in the face!!. My eyes
popped out as I looked at it and heard Sharon say quietly, "oh my
God", and I heard Brenda chuckle and quietly said, "she will
definitely have a mouthful". He was a little smaller than the dildo I
was practicing with, but I was in awe, he was cut and the biggest
penis I have ever seen. Brad moved back a little and I looked up at
him and he was smiling. I smiled back and had to sit up as I could on
my knees and then used my satin covered hands and gently grabbed the
base of it. He was somewhat semi-erect, more hard than not, but he
needed work. I then slowly started to work on him, remembering the
highlights in the video, using 'butterfly kisses' and slowly stroking
the base of his member with my satin hand. I then opened as wide as I
could and sucked his head and used my tongue to quickly flick back and
forth on it. Brad started groaning and gently put his hands on my
head, and I could feel him getting bigger and bigger, and decided to
use my other hand to caress his balls.

I then heard the click of heels and then I took my mouth off his
member and looked over and there was Brenda and Sharon standing there,
both with cameras, and said, "picture time you two". I looked up at
Brad and he was smiling, he knew this was going to happen. Brenda then
said, "keep stroking it Brad, we need to have it really hard, we need
to adjust her dress". I had no clue what was going on, but I got the
feeling the three of them did. Brenda started fluffing out my dress
and then said, "oh makeup?", Sharon was already coming with my
lipstick and handed it to me and told me to apply a nice thick coat. I
did and handed it back to her and Brenda asked her to adjust my
headpiece while she there. Brenda then asked me to get right up on my
knees so that my mouth was the same height as Brad's member. When I
was the right height, Brad moved back in, still stroking his very hard
large member, moving close to my lips.

Brenda then said, "Brad, put your hands on your hips and look
down at Joyce, now Joyce, take your right hand and grab Brad at the
base of his cock, then turn your head to me and look 'lustful'". I did
and Sharon and Brenda started taking all sorts of pictures, then they
stopped, and Brenda said, now turn your head and stick your tongue out
and just touch his cock head and hold that pose". I did and they again
took a bunch of pictures, then finally, Brenda said, "now open wide
and suck in his cock head and hold that pose". Again, many pictures
and then finally Brenda said, "alright you two, we will leave you
alone for now, I think Joyce has some work to do", and then Kissed
Sharon and said, "and so do I". I looked up at Brad and asked him if
he would not mind sitting on the couch, as I was getting sore sitting
well up on my knees. He turned around and then sat down on the couch,
Sharon came and helped me move so that my dress did not get all messed
up so that was sitting right in front of him, comfortable back on my
heels, while Brenda got a small pillow and slipped it under my knees.
After she was done smiled and I looked back at Brad, with her heels
clicking back to the other couch.

I then gently grabbed Brad with both my satin covered hands and
started to take care of him in earnest, using all of the techniques
that I saw on the videos, before long he was moaning and groaning, but
he was not the only one, at one point I looked over and there was
Sharon, the skirt of the dress and the crinolines pulled up and Brenda
licking her off, and she was staring at me. I went back to Brad and
tried many different things including taking as much of him in as I
could, which was not much. I concentrated on the underside of his
member and he was really starting to groan and saying, "oh yea, oh
yea, keep it up". It was about 15 minutes later I heard Sharon grunt
and moan and breath hard and I knew that she had cum. About 3 minutes
later I could taste the pre-cum building in Brad's member and he
finally blew. I expected gallons and gallons of cum, but that was not
the case. What it was, was about 8 really, really strong blasts, and
he gently grabbed my head as he was coming. Most of the blasts went
right down my throat, others I had to swirl my tongue to swallow. When
he finally was done, I slowly licked up and down his entire shaft
cleaning him up, he was flinching as he was really sensitive and
slowly caressed his balls.

When he started to become a little soft, I gently kissed the head
of his member, and slowly caressed his member with my satin covered
hands. I then looked over at Sharon and Brenda and they both had their
skirts pulled up and fingers in each other's pussy's, staring at me
and Brad. Brenda and Sharon pulled their fingers out and fed each
other their obvious sticky fingers, then went into a long kiss. Brad
leaned down and kissed me deep and said, "oh thank you, oh thank you".
Brenda and Sharon then both stood up and straightened their skirts out
and came to me, and one on either side, grabbed my arms and helped me
up. Brenda announced, "We will bring your new Bride back in a minute,
we need to 'powder her nose', we will be right back, and get the
champagne in the fridge.

Brenda grabbed my hand and asked Sharon to grab the purse. We
went into the bathroom, me first and I told them that I had to pee.
Sharon and Brenda chuckled and they both knew what to do, and got on
either side of me and arranged my dress and all of the material and
once my panties were clear I sat down. After pulling the panties down
I started to do my business, even with both Sharon and Brenda, re-
applying their lipstick and checking their hair right beside me!.
Brenda heard the tinkling sound and looked over at me, giggled and
said, "you sound just like a girl, certainly not like Brad!, or any
man I have heard". Once I was done, I grabbed some tissue and then
pulled up my panties and got off the toilet and joined the girls at
the mirror. Sharon handed me my lipstick and I applied a thick coat,
Sharon all the time was smiling and said, "so how was he?", I smiled
back and said, "what do YOU think?", she just laughed and said, "from
where I was sitting, he was huge and a mouthful". Brenda giggled as
she put everything back in the purse and said, "I can tell you he is a
mouthful, ok ladies, time to go, Joyce, I always take care of Brad
twice when I service him orally, I am sure he is expecting the same
from his new Bride, besides, it is my turn as well", she smiled and
gave Sharon a little kiss.

Brenda then grabbed my hand and lead me back into the living
room, were a very nude and semi erect Brad was waiting with 5
champagne glasses, full, 4 were on the table, and one on a table next
to the couch. Brad handed each of us one and said, "this toast is to
my new Bride, and her very sexy lips". He then gave me a kiss and we
all sipped on our champagne and I noted that my glass only had a
little in it, a little more than a sip. Brad chugged down his and then
grabbed my hand and lead me to the couch and he sat down and placed me
at his feet, Sharon came over and fluffed out my skirt and adjusted my
headpiece. She walked back and Sharon and Brenda were still sipping
their champagne and Brad, said, "now Joyce can drink the rest of hers
in a special way". I had no clue what he was talking about, but he
took the glass and put it near his member and then dipped it in!!!. He
then pushed it towards my mouth and I took the hint and started
licking the champagne off of it, and I was giggling as I did he.
Brenda and Sharon were laughing like crazy, and took a few pictures.
He dipped it in over and over and I kept licking and sucking, until
all of the champagne was gone!.

I lost track of Brenda and Sharon and also noted that by the time
I was done with the champagne that Brad was very, very hard and the
taste of champagne turned to the salty taste of Brad's pre-cum. I then
started to do what I was doing before, this time even slower. I could
hear Brad moaning and telling me how good it felt, and I looked over
after coming up for air once and saw Sharon on her knees with Brenda's
skirt and crinoline up around her waist licking away on her pussy and
I noted that they were both wearing nude stay-ups for hose.

I went back to concentrating on Brad and I used every technique
that I could remember and Brad was groaning the whole time, I could
feel him get softer and then harder, then finally hard all the time,
and I grabbed the base of his member with both of my satin covered
hands and started licking with my tongue like crazy and it must have
been about 15 minutes I could feel him thrusting his hips up and
grabbing my head and really breathing hard and then he blew again,
just as much as the first time, and I managed to swallow all of his
load. Again, I slowly moved up and down his member and cleaned him up.
Brad leaned back and closed his eyes and relaxed. I was slowly
caressing him up and down and looked over and saw Brenda and Sharon
were just kissing lightly and caressing each other's breasts through
the satin material of their dresses.

Brenda and Sharon broke their kiss and came over and helped me up
and Brad started getting dressed, Brenda handed me another glass of
champagne, one with her lipstick mark on it, and I appreciated it to
wash out my mouth. I looked back at Brad and by this time he was just
slipping on his jacket and I just stared at him as I sipped my
champagne. Brenda and Sharon poured another glass, and there was no
talking, just a lot of heavy breathing as we all settled down. Brad
did not put his tie back on, just his shirt and jacket, and was all
dressed and announced that he was really tired and was going to be
heading home and Brenda told him that he would be following shortly,
but there was "one more thing". Sharon walked over and turned started
playing to ZZ-Top song, "she got legs", and then Brenda and Sharon
grabbed their cameras and Brenda, said, "you have to get her garter
off". Brad smiled and said, "my pleasure", I smiled and put down my
champagne and then Brad brought me close and kissed me and then got
down on one knee and then started working up under my dress and all of
the material and found it and pulled it off. After he dropped my
skirts he came up and had it dangling on one finger, he gave me a long
kiss. Sharon came and asked Brad for it, and he handed it to her. Then
Sharon handed it to me, and then my bottle of Obsession perfume. I
knew what she had in mine and doused the garter in Obsession, and when
I was done Sharon held out a zip lock bag and asked me to pop it in,
telling Brad, "this will keep the scent so you can remember Joyce".
Brad gave Sharon a kiss on the cheek and thanked her.

Brenda and Sharon smiled at each other and then grabbed the purse
and said, we will be back, we need to "powder our noses". They left
and Brad came over and took me in his arms and gave me a long deep
kiss and it lasted about two minutes and then after we broke our kiss,
I walked him to the back door and we had a long last kiss, and he told
me quietly how good I was. I thanked him for a really enjoyable
evening and then he said, "oh no my dear, thank you, I will be in
touch", with that he gave me one last quick kiss and went out the
door.

Once the door was closed, I heard heels coming down the hall and
Sharon and Brenda came on either side of me and I could see that they
had freshened their lipstick and grabbed my arms gently and guided me
to the couch and helped me sit down, then one on either side sat down
and Brenda had the satin purse that matched their dresses with her and
both girls came and gave me a little kiss on the cheek at the same
time. Brenda then said, "now we have to take care of the Bride, as we
are your Bridesmaid's as you must be in pain". I had to admit I was,
as I had not had any relief, with that, Sharon began pulling and
tugging at my dress and crinolines, and I was told to hold some them
and spread my legs a little. I had a feeling I knew what was going to
happen and then I heard the buzzing, and Brenda had a vibrator, and
said, "as maid of honor, this is my duty, Sharon has told me you can
cum this way". I was desperately in need of relief and said, "yes,
yes, yes". Sharon then started moving it up and down my crotch area
and commented how pretty my panties were and at first it did nothing
for me and then she "hit the spot", and I jumped and they both
giggled, and Brenda said, "I think you found it". She concentrated on
the spot and then the two of them started asking me questions about
the evening, asking me to describe sucking Brad, and Stage West.
Sharon was caressing my stocking covered legs at the same time. My
head was back and my eyes closed and I could barely answer some of the
question, finally, I cried out and grabbed Sharon's hand and felt a
huge release in my latex vagina.

Brenda then gave me a kiss on the lips, and I could taste Sharon
on her lips and said, "hope you enjoyed that", to which I could not
answer, but groan. Sharon then grabbed my hand and said, "I have to
get her out of her dress quickly before she makes a mess, why don't
you go and change and I will get her out of her dress downstairs. She
helped me up and then lead me downstairs, but not before unzipping
Brenda and ensuring that she could have gotten out of her dress. Then
she led me downstairs and quickly helped me out of my dress and she
turned around and asked me to undo her. Once we were both in our
lingerie, she told me to go to my room and clean up and come upstairs
to say "good bye" to Brenda.

I raced to my room and into the bathroom and took off my latex
vagina in the shower and a big load dropped on the floor. I grabbed a
washcloth and cleaned myself up and noticed that a bunch of it had run
down my nylons and garter belt. When I came out of the washroom, on
the bed, which I had missed as I ran in was another box, floral wrap
and a big pink bow. I opened it and in it was an absolutely gorgeous
long white silk and lace peignoir, with a pure silk cover, with a card
that read, "Thank you Joyce for a wonderful evening, love Brad". I
decided to change into it and slipped back into my 4" white satin
heels and headed upstairs to say, "good bye" to Brenda, but not before
admiring the look in the mirror.

When I got to the top of the stairs, Brenda and Sharon had
changed, Brenda in jeans and a T-shirt and Renee in her pajamas, then
Brenda immediately commented, "my look at the new Bride on her Wedding
night". Sharon made some comments as well, "looks like the same
lingerie I wore on my first Wedding night". Brenda and Sharon
explained that I was supposed to wear that lingerie when I went
downstairs the first time before I pleased Brad but they had other
ideas. Brenda asked for a picture to show Brad, as she actually bought
the lingerie and Brad wrote the note. So I posed for a few pictures.
Brenda then came and gave me a hug and told me that she had to leave
and then went to Sharon and gave her a long goodbye kiss and then put
on her coat and left.

After Brenda left, I asked Sharon if we were sleeping together,
she smiled and walked up to me and gave me a little kiss and said,
"no, that would not be right for me to sleep with the Bride on her
Wedding night, there is something under your covers that will make you
feel better", she gave me another little kiss and told me that she
would see me later in the day, and I noticed the time on the clock was
4:30am!!!.

I went downstairs to my bedroom and kicked off my heels and
slipped under the covers and sitting there was the dildo I was using
for practice and a vibrator, both held together with a big pink
ribbon. I crawled into bed and then put the dildo in my mouth and used
the vibrator on my again wanting pussy. After taking care of myself,
drifted off to sleep.

There will be more stories with Brenda in the future....

So here is the offer:
This 38 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if
you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story 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, that would like my company for the evening, please
contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876