Nervous as I was, I was also excited. The organiser showed us into the dressing room where a woman was already sat waiting, watching a large monitor.�...�We will be recording this as part of the grooms present.”The woman told us, she was the bride to be and her name was Valerie. Her dad had sneaked her in through the rear door and into the dressing room. She went on to tell Fleur that she would go out first and would perform a sex act on the groom who would be tied to a chair. Then releasing him. She wished she hadn't worn the beige, silky top because she knew her nipples were going to be on full display if they continued to stiffen. The young man didn't seem particularly interested in Barbara - he was nice enough, but all business ... so far. Then, Barbara caught a glimpse of him staring at her shapely ass as she walked in front of him in her snug fitting pants. He blushed a little, as did Barbara, but then his gaze moved to her ample breasts. Barbara still had firm, full breasts that. Her eyes were sparkling in amusement watching me squirm on my chair. Her next question was a humdinger. "Where did you do it?"I froze in my chair. Uh uh-oh! Alarm bells were going off in my head at that one. Do not tell her about that first time. Even mom would blow a fuse if she found out about that."Wuh... where?" I stumbled, "Uh, we uh, went to a motel. He booked a room for us."Mom blinked in surprise. "A motel?!"I felt like I was going to cry. "But it was clean and it had a shower, mom!"Oh. We both blushed “I know” he said, “I haven’t experienced anything like it either”After our final lovemaking we agreed to contact each other during the week.I dressed and went home but all day I couldn’t get what had happened out of my mind. That night I must have wanked myself to sleep thinking about what we did.MondayAfter a somewhat disturbed night I got to the office around 8:00. I felt elated but strange. I went to the coffee machine around 10 and as I was standing there Steve my gay mate.