Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 16:55:36 -0500
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bridesmaid-For-Real 7

BRIDESMAID FOR REAL, Part #7

A long adventure of how I became to be a Bridesmaid in a real Wedding
when only the Bride and Groom knew my real gender.

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876


Note, this a true story, none of the names have been changed, but
certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my
diary entries of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure
that till this day has never been matched for an exciting adventure. 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 the ultimate in adventures.

THE BIG DAY, THE WEDDING!, NOVEMBER 1989

The total realization of what I was just about to do came to me
as I left the room and heard the organ music in the church. Myself,
Liz and Teresa waited for Debbie to get through the door and helped
her to the back of the church. I could see that the church was packed,
but remembered what my girlfriend had said and "stick to the job at
hand". Teresa then quickly came running to each of us and handed us
tissues and we were told to hold on to them, as they may be needed. I
was told to wrap them around the handle of my bouquet and no one would
notice them. I worked with Teresa and Liz and made sure that Debbie's
dress and train were properly laid out, and while I was doing that I
could see that it was Debbie's turn to start shaking. We all calmed
her down and told her that everything was going to be all right.
Debbie's father came to the back of the church and grabbed onto
Debbie's arm and then I knew it was time. I moved to the back of
Debbie with Teresa and we "fluffed" out her train and made sure
everything was right with her veil and her dress. I was not paying
attention but heard the organ music get louder and before I knew it,
Teresa started walking down the isle!. I quickly got up and stood in
line with my flowers, I smiled back at Debbie who had a big, but
nervous smile on her face.

Then it was my turn, my legs started to shake and I knew that I
could not turn back and slowly started down the isle, remembering the
step my girlfriend had taught me and smiling as wide as I could. The
church was full, and all sorts of people I had never seen before were
smiling and looking back at me. I was about half way down the isle
when my girlfriend jumped in the isle and snapped a picture of me, I
remember looking at her for only a second and then carrying on. I got
to the front of the church and stood beside Connie and then turned to
look to the back and waited for Debbie to come down the isle. Once Liz
was in place, there was a pause and then the Wedding march started,
and Debbie on the arm of her father started coming down the isle. It
was certainly a sight to behold and I for one had tears flowing as she
walked towards the front of the church (I certainly used my tissue!).
She got to the front and we all turned and faced the minister at the
front of the church.  As I stood there, I could feel the eyes of the
rest of the church staring at the back of me and could not help but
feel nervous. The ceremony went on and I did what I was told and stood
there, the only one that really had anything to do was Teresa as she
grabbed Debbie's bouquet and handed her the rings. The ceremony went
on for what seemed like hours, but it was only about 1 1/2 hours, and
I did not know about the other girls, but standing in one place for 1
1/2 hours in 3 inch heels was not that easy. My feet were KILLING me,
I started to shift back and forth as the pain started to run up and
down my spine. I have always had no problems in walking in 4" heels
for a long time, but standing still in comfortable 3" heels, that was
another story, my feet and thighs were aching!.

The service was finally over and Debbie and Carl left with Teresa
and the best man to sign the marriage license, and the remainder of
the girls where allowed to move around and be a little more
comfortable. I looked back at the church congregation and could not
believe how packed it was, I kept looking for my girlfriend but she
was no where to be found. I stood with the other girls and we talked
about how wonderful of a ceremony it was and that it was perfect.
Finally Debbie, Carl and Teresa and the best man came out of the
office and she grabbed her flowers from Teresa and the two of them
faced the crowd. The minister then announced, "ladies and gentlemen,
may I introduce, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson". Then the music started again
and as Carl and Debbie walked to the back of the church, each one of
us grabbed the arm of the usher we where paired with and walked to the
back. I grabbed on to Paul's arm and he had an honest and sincere look
in his eyes and told me I looked "gorgeous". We walked to the back of
the church and again I saw my girlfriend and she took another picture
of Paul and I as we walked by her.

Once at the back of the church, we were ushered to the side room
and the door was closed and the only people in the room were all the
girls and guys in the Wedding party and Carl and Debbie. Debbie and
Carl could not keep their hands off one another and could not stop
kissing and Debbie also could not stop smiling. The door opened and
Sam walked in and came around to each one of us and adjusted our
lipstick and blush, and touched up a couple of our eyeliners. I
noticed that she had changed for something more appropriate for the
church and was dressed in a long black skirt, cream colored blouse
black hose and low black heels. Eventually a knock came to the door
and we were told that the church was clear and the photographer was
ready for us. We all walked out of the room and we all helped Debbie
with her dress as we walked to the front of the church. I noticed that
the front door of the church was closed and the only people left were
the Wedding party and the photographer. Pictures of Debbie were taken,
then of Debbie and Carl, then finally the whole Wedding party. These
pictures did not take as long as at Debbie's house before the Wedding
and were done really quickly. Teresa then came to all of the girls and
told us that we had to leave the church before Carl and Debbie, and we
grabbed our bouquets and walk to the front of the church and out the
front door.

We were greeted with a throng of people!, my nerves started
getting bad again and I tried to relax. I tried to spot my girlfriend
but she was nowhere to be found, but there were tons and tons of
people standing around. Teresa came around and handed each of us a
little bag full of rice and before I knew it, Debbie and Carl came out
of the doors of the church and the cheering started. I followed the
lead of the other girls and showered Carl and Debbie with rice that
was in my bag. Carl and Debbie headed for the limo that was parked at
the bottom of the stairs and quickly got in it. I was then totally
surprised that Teresa came around and told us that we were now heading
for more pictures and to follow her to the limo parked behind Debbie
and Carl's. I was surprised at the fact that there was another limo
just for Teresa, Connie Liz and I as well as another just for Debbie
and Carl, and to boot more pictures!. As we entered the limo I noticed
that it was the same size as the one that we came to the church in,
which meant without Debbie and her huge dress, we had tons of room.
Connie was closest to the champagne and pulled out the glasses and
poured glasses of champagne as we drove to the site of the pictures. I
had no clue where we were going and sat back and enjoyed the ride, and
we all talked about how wonderful the day was already. I recognized a
building that I had passed hundreds of times and it was a large city
hall building of the same city that the church was in. We pulled up to
the front of the building, I was surprised, I thought, "how we going
to be taking pictures here?".

I followed Teresa and her and I helped Debbie out of the limo and
we walked up the stairs, I had Debbie's flowers and Liz and Teresa
helped with Debbie's train and dress. We entered the front doors and I
was floored!, off to one side was what looked like a gigantic glassed
in forest!. Teresa asked me to help with Debbie's dress as she went
and was talking to a woman that was at the entrance and what I learned
later was that she was "signing us in". We where told by Teresa
everything was set, and that they were "ready" for us. We went as a
group to and I was blown away, I had no idea that this building I
passed so many times had a flower garden and forest in it!. The
photographer then started to arrange us in an area that we were
directed to, with lovely flowers and foliage behind us. Again, we
smiled and smiled as pictures were taken and at one point when I was
standing there, I spotted my girlfriend and she was taking pictures as
well as other people between the photographer taking pictures. When I
had a chance I looked over my girlfriend and she was gorgeous. Her
hair was freshly done (I assumed she got it done at the salon) and her
makeup was stunning and she was wearing my dress and it looked perfect
on her, certainly better than on her than me!. She was wearing a pair
of sheer black hose and her heels were the 3" black patent heels that
she wore "clubbing". She kept on smiling at me as she snapped
pictures, and I could not help but smile back. The strange thought
then crossed my mind as I stared at her and that was, "with her
looking that gorgeous and pretending to be available and single, she
certainly will be hit on at the reception".

Speaking of "hitting on", one of the photographs that we had done
was on a set of stairs and Debbie and Carl were at the bottom, and
each one of the girls, stood with the usher they were paired with,
leading upwards. Of course mine was Paul and the way that we had to
pose had the guys with their hands gently on our hips and the girls in
front holding our flowers. It took a while to set the pose up and Paul
took the opportunity to gently blow in my ear and I had to swat his
hands away as he caressed my taffeta covered behind. I did nothing but
smiled and stared ahead and listened to the photographer, I thought,
"if I ignore him, he will go away". However, later in the evening I
learned I was going to regret those words.

Eventually the pictures were done and as we helped Debbie with
her dress and flowers, as we left, we passed another Wedding party
coming in the gardens and it was quite the site, about 9 Bridesmaid's
and two Brides and all of the guys in tuxes. It certainly was a site,
and as they went in, we continued to the limos and once Debbie was
comfortably sitting down, the rest of us climbed into the other limo.
The ride to the reception hall was about 15 minutes and some of the
girls, not me, had another glass of champagne. When we got to the
hall, we all saw Debbie getting quickly out of the limo, Teresa told
us to leave our flowers in the limo and to grab our purses as that was
the plan. As we walked to Debbie and Carl's limo, Debbie was in a bit
of a panic and when we asked what was the problem, she quietly told us
that, "she had to pee like no tomorrow!". Teresa asked Liz and I to
take Debbie to the washroom and asked Connie to help her get things
ready for the entrance for the couple in the hall.

I grabbed the back of Debbie's dress and Liz helped her at the
front and away we went to find a washroom. As we entered the main
foyer of the hall, we where immediately met by Debbie's mother who
directed us to the ladies room just inside the main entrance. There
were allot of people standing in the lobby and one of them was my
girlfriend and I could see a big smile on her face as she watched me
follow Liz in behind Debbie as we went into the washroom. I was blown
away by the washroom, it was huge!, not as big as Debbie's parents,
but it was well lighted with lots of mirrors and brass fixtures, it
was really nice. We were the only ones in the washroom, and both Liz
and I looked at each other both really did not have a clue as to what
we were supposed to do!. The three of us talked and Debbie backed up
to one of the stalls and Liz handed me her purse and I laid both of
ours on the well lit vanity and helped Liz squeeze the huge amounts of
crinolines and Debbie's dress into the stall. Once she was in, I saw
Liz start to help her peel back layers of fabric and helped until
Debbie told us she could feel her panties on the seat of the toilet.
It was a sight I will never forget, all of that material "pouffed" up
around her waist. Debbie managed to pull down her own panties and the
door was still wide open as she did her business, but no one could see
anything anyway with all of the material.

Liz was still holding all of the material at the back of the
dress safely out of the way and Debbie was smiling at me and quietly
said, "I am done". I smiled back and then realized with Liz looking at
me like I should know what to do, I looked back at Debbie who
discreetly pointed a finger at her crotch. Again I thought, "this is
not happening" and Debbie unrolled a bunch of toilet paper and handed
it to me. Debbie kept on smiling at me and her eyes motioned to her
crotch, Liz could not see any of this and I reached down, pulled all
of the material out of the way and wiped her crotch clean, I then
dropped the tissue into the toilet. I helped her pull up her panties,
seeing that my lipstick mark had not faded or anything and then Liz
and I helped her stand up and leave the stall. We all made our way to
the well lit vanity and I opened my purse and handed the lipstick to
Debbie and she adjusted her lipstick and I adjusted mine after she was
done. Liz also was checking her hair and makeup and once we were all
done, back to the reception we went.

Teresa and Liz and I were in the main lobby with Debbie while
Connie was talking to the master of ceremonies and it was time to
"bustle" Debbie's dress up for the evening. Well!, it was comical as
all four of us could not remember for the life of us initially on how
the dress was supposed to be bustled!. Debbie's mom finally came and
helped and after we had located all of the of the little tiny loops on
the dress and found the hooks, we managed to figure it out. Carl came
out of the entrance to the hall with the master of ceremonies and
asked if we had Debbie ready for the entrance to the hall. When we
made sure everything was perfect, Teresa told Carl that Debbie was
ready and we were asked to follow Debbie's mother into the hall. As I
entered the hall I could not believe my eyes!, chandeliers
everywhere!, and the room was huge!, it was moderately lit, and I
could see in the distance the large head table that we were going to
be sitting at. I stood next to Liz and Teresa and then the master of
ceremonies shouted out, "please welcome Mr. and Mrs. Johnson!", then
the crowd erupted into thundering applause, and Debbie and Carl came
in and made there way to the front of the hall, with the rest of us
following.

As we got to the front of the hall, Teresa and Liz helped Debbie
get on the podium and sit down as well as managing her dress, while I
looked around and figured out were to sit I found my name on a tag
(thank heavens). I had no clue about the seating arrangements, and did
not even think about it, but could see that all of the girls were on
one side and the guys the other. We were also seated according to the
order we walked down the isle. Teresa was right next to Debbie, then
Connie and myself and Liz, our corresponding ushers were seated the
same way. One of the things that happened as we waited for dinner to
be served, is that Teresa leaned over and quietly asked if everything
was going alright with Paul, I quietly responded, "well he has already
'felt up my ass', during the pictures and the dancing has not even
started!". She smiled and told me that everything was probably going
to be alright and not to worry. I scanned the room, which was huge,
trying to find my girlfriend and after looking far away at tables and
such, I then spotted her at one located right near the head table. She
was seated right next to Liz's boy friend who was a hunk to say the
least, I had seen him at the rehearsal party, but with his hair cut
and the suit he was wearing, he was a definite "chick magnet". On the
other side of my girlfriend was another hunk, I figured he was a male
model or something, as he was very attractive, turns out he was
Teresa's fiancée. I could see that my girlfriend was having a good
time as she never looked up at me during the time before the meal was
served and was joking and having fun with both of the guys on either
side of her, I wondered....

Before I could think anymore, dinner came and we were served
first, before the rest of the crowd. I still occasionally looked over
at my girlfriend and at one point Liz leaned over and quietly said to
me, "I think your friend is having fun, but I hope not too much fun?,
my boyfriend can be such a tease at times". I just smiled back at her
and said, "the way she looks tonight, I think allot of guys are going
to notice her". Liz totally agreed and my head was spinning with
thoughts as she was commenting on how sexy she looked and that she
wished she could find a dress as pretty as the one that she was
wearing. All I could say back was, "well the girl certainly has a
great fashion sense", I smiled as Liz said back, "she certainly does".
That comment from Liz was certainly one for the "memory banks", and I
smiled even more as I ate my dinner. As we continued to eat dinner,
something happened that I was not aware of and that was way in the
back of the hall the "tinkling" of glasses started and got louder. I
had no real idea of what was going on, but saw Debbie and Carl stand
and kiss. During the course of the dinner this happened several times,
sometimes I could tell they were kissing really deeply, and then
Teresa leaned over and told all of us, "ok girls, Carl and Debbie have
to eat sometime, next time it is our turn".

Then the "tinkling" started just after she told us and out of the
corner of my eye I saw all of the ushers stand up and come towards us.
For me, it was all in slow, slow motion, I could see Paul coming
towards me, with a wicked grin on his face, I saw Teresa get her kiss,
she was the first, a light peck on the lips. Paul then leaned over and
I puckered my lips for a light kiss and his kiss was anything but
light. As I said it was in slow motion and I thought his lips lingered
for at least a minute on mine, but in fact it was about 10 seconds, he
pressed hard and I could feel his tongue try and pry open my lips. I
kept my lips shut tight and eventually he broke off my mouthed the
word "later" to me as he walked back to his chair. I looked over at my
girlfriend who had a look of concern and shock in her eyes as she saw
what happened, but since the eyes of 300+ people were on me, I chose
to ignore it for the time being, and just smiled.

Dinner continued, and thank heavens the clinking died down as
people started eating and I never had to face Paul again at dinner for
a kiss. After dessert was served the speeches happened, the best man
gave a toast to the Bridesmaids and Teresa read some stories about
Debbie, and some of them involved "me", Barb, and it was fun listening
to what she and the real "Barb" actually did. Then the moment I
dreaded happened, the first dance was announced by the master of
ceremonies and the rest of Bridal party was to join in for the second
song. Debbie and Carl made their way to the dance floor and they
danced to their first song and then the moment came, the second song.
I joined the other girls and made my way to the dance floor, and there
was Paul grinning from ear to ear and from what I gathered, obviously
drunk. The second song was a slow one and at least he had the decency
to hold my hands away from him and dance "civilized". As we danced, my
girlfriend got up and took a picture (why I have no clue), and Paul
continued to try and "seduce me", during the dance (which I thought
would never end), it turned out I was basically holding him up as we
moved around. He told me how sexy I was and how I was the man for him,
etc., etc (he got graphically sexual in his tone of voice). He kept
telling me that I wanted his tongue during that kiss at the head table
and I would have it later, possibly in the gardens outside, and that I
was prettier than his girlfriend (who was sitting about 30 feet away).
The dance mercifully came to an end and I finally got to see my
girlfriend.

I told her I needed her to join me in the ladies room and she
grabbed her purse and so did I and away we went. At that point I was
emotionally a mess and could not help but break down in her arms as
soon as we entered the ladies room, crying like a baby. She soothed me
and told me everything was going to be all right, several other women
were in the room, but at that point I did not care. She hugged me and
quietly whispered to me, "I know, I know, you are a very attractive
Bridesmaid this evening. I cannot come out and openly protect you, try
and stay away from him. I will not judge you any differently if you
succumb to his advances, remember, tonight you are a single available
girl". Teresa came in as my girlfriend was finishing talking with me
and at that point I was in no shape to talk and she asked what the
problem was, and my girlfriend told her, "looks like Paul and his
drunken advances are getting the best of her". Teresa was furious and
said firmly, "I will take care of that little prick", and turned and
quickly left the washroom. As she left the washroom, my girlfriend
helped me over to the vanity and sat me down and gave me a hand at
fixing my now ruined eyes. It was comical though as she opened the
purse and saw the Kotex pad, tampon and condom, she looked at me and
joked, "maybe kissing tonight is not all I have worry about?". I just
smiled back at her (and tried to laugh) and she helped me re-apply my
eyeliner and fix up my blush and lipstick.

She helped me up and handed me my purse and since this was the
first time we actually had a chance to talk, she quietly told me, "to
me, you were the prettiest Bridesmaid today, you looked lovely, please
enjoy the rest of the evening". I knew she was lying as Teresa was
certainly the prettiest, but I appreciated the compliment. I told her
that I had to use the facilities and she said that she would see me
back in the hall. I went and used an available stall and tried to
relax after the events with Paul. When I was done my business, I left
the stall and double checked my makeup and hair, then left the
washroom. As I entered the main foyer heading towards the hall, I saw
Debbie coming rushing towards me. Before I knew it she gave me a big
hug and asked if I was alright and she told me she heard what
happened. I told her that I was alright and she told me that Paul was
not going to be a problem probably for the rest of the evening as he
was in the men's washroom vomiting from being so drunk. Inside I was
very relived and vowed to enjoy the rest of the evening no matter
what.

We both headed back into the hall, which was now dark for dancing
and full of 300+ people. I made my way through the crowd and about
half way through, just before the dance floor I felt someone grab my
hand. I looked back and it was Carl, very handsome in his tuxedo and
he gave me a light kiss on the cheek and ask, "may I have this
dance?". I graciously agreed and he held me tight and romantically as
we danced to the song, "Lady in Red". He said nothing, just stared at
me and smiled as he glided me around the dance floor. When the song
ended he gave me a light peck on the cheek and whispered in my ear,
"you are very pretty today, I have a funny feeling I will not forget
you later this evening". I smiled back and in my head said, "ohhh I
don't think you will forget about me". He squeezed my hands and then
told me to enjoy the evening and disappeared into the crowd.

I made my way to the head table and dropped off my purse and then
"it" happened. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to find a
gentleman that was about 5'6", and was really good looking. He smiled
at me and said, "I saw what happened to you, something like what
happened today should not take place to a beautiful girl on a day like
today". I was not sure what to say, but when he offered his hand to
dance I accepted. The song was very slow and he "swept me off my feet"
and took me out on to the floor. I was lost in his eyes as we went all
over the dance floor, he kept on complimenting me and telling me how
he was "memorized by my beauty" from when he saw me walk down the
isle. He totally respected me and held me out from his body as we
danced, I could smell his cologne and stared into his deep and
penetrating eyes. He told me his name was Colin and that he came to
the Wedding reception stag and just loved dancing and kept on telling
me how sexy and pretty I looked and was an old friend of Carl's. We
stayed on the dance floor for what seemed like an eternity, but it was
only about 5 songs. Afterwards, I told him that I had to sit down for
a minute as my feet and calves were absolutely killing me. He took me
by the hand and lead the way to the head table and as I sat down asked
me if he could get me anything to drink, and I told him a glass of
orange pop would be great. He disappeared into the crowd and I looked
over at the table were my girlfriend was sitting and saw she was not
there, and I tried to find her in the crowd but could not.

Debbie's father then came to the head table and said, "such a
pretty girl should not be sitting alone, can I have this dance?". I
knew I could not refuse and took his hand and he lead me to the dance
floor and we started to dance to a waltz. My calves and feet were
absolutely aching, but I smiled and danced with him. He told me that
all of the girls looked lovely and that he appreciated what I was
doing for Debbie. I just smiled back at him and told him that it was
"my pleasure". The song ended and he gave the a little peck on the
cheek and thanked me for the dance and held out his arm and lead me
back to the head table. Colin was waiting for me and had my orange pop
and handed it to me and I apologized and he told me not to worry that
he knew the Bridesmaids had certain duties. I told him I definitely
had to sit down and did at the chair at the end of the head table, he
sat down next to me and he held my hands as we talked. He told me all
about himself and asked if I was seeing anyone, and I smiled back and
quietly said "no". As we were talking I looked over and finally saw my
girlfriend, she had come off the dance floor and was hand in hand with
a guy I had never seen before. She looked at me in the eyes and smiled
and then grabbed her purse and held it up and motioned towards the
exit, and I knew what that meant. I grabbed my purse and excused
myself and joined my girlfriend as we walked to the washroom.

I followed her into the washroom and it was quite crowded, we
really did not say anything to each other but stood in line for a
stall. I went in first when one came available and when I was done
with my business, I headed for an open spot at the vanity and opened
my purse and started adjusting my makeup. My girlfriend came up beside
me and started to do the same. I was putting on my lipstick when she
said, "so I see you have a new friend?", I looked back at her in the
mirror and said, "I see you have one as well?", as she opened the top
her lipstick, still staring at me in the mirror and said, "single
girls right?". I looked back at her and quietly said, "yes, single
girls". She finished her lips and then looked over at me and said, "I
hope you are not jealous, but I am having a great time". I told her
that I was a little jealous, but realized that under the circumstances
I could not do much. As she snapped her purse shut, she smiled and
looked at me and said, "remember, we are going home together". She
took one last look at herself smiled at me and then turned and walked
away from the vanity leaving me standing there. I shut my purse and
made my way out of the washroom and back into the hall.

Colin was waiting for me at the head table, still sitting there
and welcomed me back and asked who it was that I went to the bathroom
with and I told her that is was a girlfriend of mine. I looked over
and saw the guy that she was dancing with and her where gone. He then
smiled and grabbed my hands and told me that she was pretty, but I was
prettier. I blushed and thanked him, as I sat and rested my feet, I
saw Teresa and Debbie coming towards the table and Teresa told me that
she could not find Liz or Connie and Debbie needed help and was going
to the washroom. I apologized to Colin again and grabbed my purse and
excused myself and followed Debbie and Teresa to the washroom. We
entered the washroom and even though it was crowded, some of the girls
waiting in line saw Debbie coming and offered her their stall. I went
in the stall first and Debbie backed up and as she came in I grabbed
the back of her dress and starting to pull and gather the material and
held it up as she came backwards and sat down. She managed to get her
panties off and did her business, it was so strange as I looked out of
the stall and saw Teresa helping with the front of her dress and then,
what I later learned was one of her aunts, came and actually took a
picture of her!. When she was done, Teresa wiped her clean and pulled
up her panties, then we both carefully helped her up and out of the
stall (I don't think Teresa saw the lipstick mark). We got to the
vanity mirror and I was the only one that brought a purse, so I
quickly opened it and handed my lipstick to Debbie to touch her lips
up. As she was touching up her lipstick, I checked myself in the
mirror and saw that I really did not need to do anything. Debbie
handed the lipstick back to me and the three of us headed back to the
reception.

As I walked back to the head table, I moved around the dance
floor and a slow song was playing, then I saw it, my girlfriend with
her head on the shoulder of the guy she was dancing with and his hands
on her bottom. Jealousy ran through my body, but I could not help but
hearing her words echo in my head, "single girls right?". I found
Colin waiting for me at the head table, and I apologized profusely for
leaving him there. He grabbed my hands and just smiled and said, "the
work of a Bridesmaid is never done". I sat down and rested my now
absolutely aching feet and calves. The song that my girlfriend was
dancing closely with her partner ended and I watched as they came off
the floor and to the table. I saw her and the guy she was dancing with
exchange a light kiss and then he left towards the bar. She looked
over at myself and Colin and just smiled and then looked away. Again,
jealousy ran through my body and I had to keep everything under
control, and I did, my head was echoing "single girls, single girls".
Colin could not help but notice were I was looking and commented,
"looks like your girlfriend is having a good time?". I just smiled at
him and commented back, "yes she is". Even though my calves and heels
were aching I grabbed his hand and asked him if he was ready for
another dance. He looked a little surprised and told me "of course"
and lead me to the dance floor, and we had to pass by my girlfriend's
table. All she did was smile as we walked by and I saw the guy she was
dancing with come back to her table with two drinks in his hands.

Colin lead me to the dance floor and even though I knew I never
considered myself gay, I certainly felt very comfortable in his arms
and in a way very safe, as he glided me around the dance floor. We
stayed out for about 4 songs and then I asked Colin to help me back to
the head table. Colin held out his arm and I grabbed onto it and we
walked back to the table (rather Colin walked, and I held on!). He sat
me down and asked if I was interested in another drink and I asked for
another orange pop. Colin left me at the table and I looked over and
saw that my girlfriend and her new boyfriend were gone. Liz came up to
the table and commented to me that I certainly was spending allot of
time with "the guy she saw leaving the table". She had her purse in
her hand and asked me if I wanted to go to the ladies room. I always
joked about women "tag teaming" to the ladies room and knew that even
if I did not have to go, that I should go with her. I grabbed my purse
and followed Liz into the ladies room. It was really, really crowded
in the ladies room and we stood in a long line for a stall. I really
did not have to go, but stood and talked to Liz, and she was
relentless in asking me about Colin, saying things like, "isn't he a
'hunk'?" and "betcha never thought you would find a guy like that at a
Wedding!?", and finally, "so are you going to see him again?". I
answered the best I could and finally it was my turn for a stall and I
went in and peed a little. I met Liz at the vanity mirror and was
checking over my makeup and she leaned over and asked, "so have you
kissed him yet?". I told her "no", and she just smiled and said,
"before the night is over girl, I bet you do, he is irresistible".

I closed up my purse and stared in the mirror and looked at
myself and Liz standing next to me as she finished up putting on her
lipstick and could not help but see that I was almost as pretty as
her. She snapped her purse shut and said, "ready to go?, don't want to
keep him waiting". I smiled back and told her "yes" and followed her
out of the crowded ladies room and then back into the hall. I walked
back to the head table and there was Colin, still waiting for me and
gave me a little hug and a very light peck on the cheek as I walked to
sit down. I apologized again for leaving him sitting at the table
without me being there. He told me there was no problem and that he
knew girls have things to do and going to the washroom was something
girls had to do together. I blushed and said, "yes we do", we talked
and talked for a long time and he asked me a ton of questions about
everything and I was glad I was not drinking as I had to keep my
stories straight. From time to time I looked over and for the longest
time, never saw my girlfriend, but I did notice that her heels were
under her chair, so she was dancing in stocking feet!. Colin continued
to hold my hands and telling me how pretty and lovely I looked, he
certainly knew how to charm a lady. When I rested for about 15 minutes
a special song came on and Colin told me it was his favorite and if I
was ready to dance again.

I grabbed his hand and he lead me to the dance floor and
gracefully started to move me around the floor. It was strange, even
though the hall was crowded and people were everywhere, all I could
see was Colin's eyes, he kept staring at me as the slow melodic song
went on. Eventually the song ended but Colin kept hold of me and
stared at me and then it happened, he move his head slowly to mine and
gently put his lips to mine and gave me a firm and loving kiss. I
reciprocated and he squeezed me tighter and then let go and stared at
me in the eyes and told me, "thanks for the dance, I love that song
and it was so nice to share it with someone as pretty as you". I had
no clue what to say back, but, said, "your welcome", he then held out
his arm and I grabbed it and we headed back to the head table. Debbie
and Teresa were sitting at the head table as well and when were
approaching Colin asked if I wanted another pop?, I told him yes and
he went to get it. I sat down next to Debbie and she grabbed my hand
and giggled and said, "I saw the kiss on the dance floor, he is a
hunk, hope your girlfriend does not get jealous?". I smiled back and
said, "turnabout is fair play" and pointed over to where my girlfriend
was sitting and she was holding hands with her new boyfriend. Debbie
just smiled and quietly said, "well then, do have fun". Debbie then
asked both Teresa and I if we could give her a hand going to the
ladies room, and I grabbed my purse and said, "of course". We helped
her out of the chair and both followed her to the washroom. I passed
Colin coming back with my pop and told him I would be right back and
he said, "no problem, see you in a bit".

The routine was the same as the previous visits, this time Teresa
"took the rear" and was the first in the stall and I helped Debbie
with the front of her dress and was the one that wiped her clean and
pulled up her panties. As we came out of the stall, we all made our
way to the vanity and I was just in the process of opening my purse to
grab my lipstick, when my girlfriend came and stood beside me and
surprised me. She was opening her purse and quietly said, "yes dear,
fix your lips, after that wonderful passionate kiss on the dance
floor, I am sure that they will need fixing". I must have turned 10
shades of red and was flush all over, and looked back in the mirror at
my girlfriend who was grinning ear to ear and as she fixed her lips.
She then quietly said, "remember, what is good for you, is good for
me, you are a pretty Bridesmaid and we are both single girls tonight
and my new boyfriend is hot". I looked in the mirror and saw Debbie's
face next to mine and she obviously heard what my girlfriend said and
was giggling a little. My girlfriend was putting her makeup back in
her purse and quietly said, "the way you two are going this evening,
he will ask for your phone number, I trust you are going to make one
up?, or are you going to see him again?". She smiled and giggled a
little and left me standing there with my lipstick open and I had not
even touched my lips up, as she walked away. I was dumbfounded and
just stood there and then Debbie nudged me and told me jokingly that I
should fix my lips. I did and packed my lipstick back into my purse
and followed a giggling Debbie with Teresa back into the hall.

We all headed back to the head table and after helping Debbie sit
down, I joined Colin and we resumed our conversation. The evening
absolutely flew by and after a few more dances with Colin, I was still
on the dance floor and saw Teresa coming around and talking to all of
the Bridesmaid's. She got to me and told me that in 10 minutes all of
the Wedding party was to meet in the parking lot. I thought "what the
heck?", but it seemed Colin knew and squeezed my hands and said, "ah
yes, the work of a Bridesmaid is never done". He lead me back to the
table and then just before I was to sit down, Teresa came and told me
that it was time to go. I grabbed for my purse and Debbie said, "no
need for that, just come on!". She grabbed my hand we headed into the
chilly November night, I recognized Debbie's car as we headed towards
it and all of the Wedding party except for Debbie and Carl was there.
She had the limo driver that drove us open the trunk of the limo and
in it were about 8 garbage bags. She told each of us to grab one and
then to follow her. We got to Debbie and Carl's car and Liz already
had the door opened and then we opened the bags, they contained tons
of little balloons. We spent the next little while piling them into
the car and the guys were busy putting a "just married" sign and tying
pop cans to the back of the car. I had no clue what was going on but
it was fun anyway. I was not the only one that was freezing cold and
as soon as the girls were done with the balloons we headed back into
the hall, leaving the guys to finish up.

I got back to the hall and made my way to the head table and was
just about to sit down when I saw my girlfriend look at me and smiled
and held up her purse. I apologized to Colin and told him I would be
right back and grabbed my purse and followed my girlfriend through the
crowd to the ladies room. It was less crowded than before and we both
right in and got stalls. I sat down and peed a little, but could hear
my girlfriend in the stall next door and could tell she really needed
to go. I fixed myself up, adjusted my bra, and headed for the vanity
and very soon after my girlfriend joined me at my side. I was touching
up my lipstick again and she was reaching in her purse to do the same,
and all the while she was smiling at me. I looked at her and said
"what?", she said back, "cannot wait to see what happens at the end of
the evening?. She was finishing her lips and again left me at the
mirror wondering what she was talking about and kept smiling and said,
"with all of the attention your boyfriend has given you this evening,
I do hope you 'thank him'". She snapped her purse shut and quickly
turned and left. I was left wondering what she was talking about, I
had an idea, but was not really sure.

As I walked through the lobby and back into the hall I noticed
that the time was 12:30am!!!!, I got back to the head table and Colin
and I continued to talk. Then Teresa came and told us it was time for
the garter toss and the bouquet toss. The first was the garter and all
the girls stood aside and the sexy music started and I could tell
Debbie was gently raising her dress so that only the leg and not the
panties were exposed. Carl got on his knee and pulled off the garter
and threw it into a crowd of men that dived for it, it was comical to
watch. Then it was the bouquet toss, all of the women gathering in a
crowd and Debbie took a bouquet (which I later found out was not the
one she used in the Wedding), and turned her back and threw it towards
us. My girlfriend almost caught it, but it was one of the cousins that
managed to grab it. After the bouquet toss, the last song of the
evening was announced before Debbie and Carl where leaving. As headed
back to the head table to grab Carl my girlfriend came and told me she
wanted to go after the last song and that she would meet me back at
the car.

The song started and it was "Stairway to Heaven" by Led Zeppelin
and Carl met me just before I got to the table and lead me to the
dance floor. The moment was so romantic I stared into his eyes as he
moved me around the floor. Again, I was lost in his eyes and the rest
of the world did not exist. Unfortunately the song came to an end and
at the end of it Carl drew me close and gave me another gentle and
loving kiss and I responded. I told him I had to go and if he would
walk me to the car, he readily agreed. I took his arm as we headed
back to the head table and I was met by Connie and Teresa and I told
them I had to go. I grabbed my purse and Teresa told me that the gift
opening was going to be at 11am at Debbie's parent's place and that my
"friend" was welcome to go as well. I was not sure of what "friend"
she was talking about, but I assumed it was my girlfriend. I looked
over and saw that she was already gone and I told Colin we should
hurry as I did not want to keep my ride waiting. Teresa also told me
not to worry about my flowers that she would make sure everyone got
theirs the next day at the gift opening. I saw Colin scrambling around
his suit and finally came up with a business card and a pen and looked
me in the eyes and asked for my telephone number. I know my girlfriend
joked about this in the ladies room, but I thought it would never
happen. I looked deep in his eyes and said, "yes", I grabbed the pen
and part of me wanted to give him the real number, but I wrote down a
fake number and handed the card back to him. He smiled and said, "I
will definitely call you, this evening has been very enjoyable".

I said my good byes and Colin offered me his arm as we left the
hall and walked into the parking lot. I had no idea where my
girlfriend had parked and Colin asked me if I knew where and told him,
"I Don't know", Colin then laughed a little and said, "I think over
there might be a clue", and pointed me toward the back of the parking
lot. My girlfriend and her "new" boyfriend were up against her car
making out, she had her arms wrapped around his neck, purse in one
hand, and he had his hands under her skirt and on her bum. As we
approached the car she heard my heels clicking and broke her kiss and
looked at me and said, "oh hi Barb, I am just thanking Steve for a
wonderful evening, I will be done in a minute". I grabbed Colin's hand
and made my way to the passenger side and could hear my girlfriend
still making out with Steve and looked into Colin's eyes and said
"thanks for everything". Colin leaned forward and started kissing me
like no tomorrow, his tongue darting in an out of my mouth and I could
not believe it, but I reciprocated, he hugged me tight and my mind was
focusing on him and could not care less what was happening with my
girlfriend. Eventually I heard the car door open and my girlfriend
start the car, we finished a very long kiss and when we broke I told
him I had to go. He smiled and said, "I will call you, a pretty girl
like you cannot be single for long".

I opened the door and slid in, for the entire ride home we never
said a thing and my girlfriend just kept looking over at me and
smiling. We got home and as my girlfriend was closing the door behind
me she said, "we are no longer single girls, that was just for this
evening, and it was fun, no one got hurt, what happened this evening
is left behind the door". She symbolically shut the door and gave me a
little kiss and said, "it was fun, and you certainly were cute, I
loved watching you with your 'boyfriend'". She hung up her coat then
grabbed my hands and said, "I wonder what Carl and Debbie are up to
about now?", I shrugged back and said, "probably consummating their
marriage".

She smiled at me and came to me and grabbed the sides of my head
and started kissing me like she had never before. It was always light
and "friendly" kisses before, but this was more passionate, it was
like I was kissing Colin, her tongue darting in and out and she
grabbed my taffeta covered behind and caressed it. I was stunned and
after she broke it off, she grabbed my hands and lead me to the
bedroom, when she turned on the lights, lying on either side of the
bed was matching white lingerie. She then kissed me hard again and
said, "tonight my dear, we are going to consummate our girl-girl
relationship, Lesbian one if you will, slip into your lingerie and I
will see you back here."

I turned around and she unzipped my dress and I was so excited as
I slipped into the white lingerie and made sure that my dress was hung
up alight. I fixed my lipstick and went back to the bedroom and found
my girlfriend already in her lingerie and smiling back at me with her
lips freshly fixed up as well.

To keep this story a "G" rating, I cannot tell you what happened,
but it was the most incredible night of sex we have ever had, it was
around 3:30am in the morning when we fell asleep in each others arms
wearing our white lingerie...


To be continued.....

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
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