Weddings are like that from a girls point of view, they make us horny, with all the excitement and being the focal point of the big occasion.Hen and S...ag nights throw the doors open to all manner of sexual shenanigans, an excuse to dress like a slut in stockings, getting boozed-up and tied to a lamp-post for drunk men to approach and kiss, with a sign pinned around my neck, 'Last chance boys, horny bride to be'.I secretly chose this verse for the sign, and my heart was pumping hard as my. That was what she hadn’t wanted to think about. Shane. What a fucked up night that had been. He’d shyly asked her to dinner the previous Friday and taken her to a nice sushi place across town. It had seemingly been exactly what Rachel had needed while she was drowning in the depths of her depression over Rebecca and what she’d done. But the evening had taken a sharp turn when immediately after dinner, Shane had driven her to a popular hookup spot and asked her for a blowjob. She’d freaked out. Make sure he gets something to eat and drink to replace all the energy he used. I'll relieve you in the morning. Can you do that for me?" Catherine asked her.The smile that lit Candy's face was only slightly less bright than the beacon in the Oak Island Lighthouse."Yes, Ma'am. I'll take very good care of him!" she replied.When they opened the serving line a few minutes later, Candy wouldn't let me move. Instead she brought me a tray loaded with two servings of everything."I've got to make sure. "You have put agreat deal of thought, and clearly time, into this. Listen to you, yousound like some kind of expert giving a lecture. I am a little ashamedthat I didn't know this was going on. Not that I'm saying it is bad. But ... the .... just my not knowing something this big was happening undermy roof. What if it would have been drugs?" It wasn't, so there's that. And I don't do drugs. And if I did, therewould have been other signs. With my ... hobby ... I put on the clothes,take them off,.