He was eager to bepart of the wedding party because he wanted to be paired with one of mybeautiful French girlfriends. Good for him, I thought. Had I ...till beenBrett I would have wanted the same.I laughed saying, "Of course you'll be in the wedding party. Mum and Ihave already discussed this and decided that, you being family, we needyou to be my maid of honor."You should have seen his face. It was a treat to behold. His skin turnedbright red and he had that panicked look of a deer caught in. The bed I’m laying on is king-sized. There is a huge bay window that I’m assuming overlooks the backyard. I see two doors at the end of the room. One is open telling me that it is the bathroom. Bathroom. I have my own bathroom. Speaking of bathroom, I feel my bladder push as I get up and run to my bathroom.After I relieve myself, I hear a knock on the door. Wow, someone knocks before entering the room. I could get used to this. “Come in.”“George, Mr. Yarber, and his school principal are here,”. He kept kissing me as one of his hand travelled in my thongs and the other pulled down my bra. After playing a bit with my pussy and nipples, he turned me around and started to kiss her on the lips. His fingers still massaging and penetrating my already wet pussy lips. He picked me up and carried me to the back seat of the vehicle.After getting in, he locked the car and shut down all the lights and we started kissing wildly. I was quick and didn't waste much time to undo his shirt and went. The first thing he did when Linda told him it was over was kick off thosedamn heels. He then retreated back behind the curtain and startedstripping out of the other items. Taking off that outfit proved to be areal chore, but when he finally did get out it was a huge relieve. Arelieve for his cock and balls to hang free again, a relieve to breathfreely again, just all together a relieve to be out of that dreadfulgirly outfit.Getting back into the clothes he came in Victor left the store.