Alison's working her regular shift. She'd had a couple of "dates" already that shift, and was settled in downstairs waiting for another when a man wal...ed in the front door.He was wearing a long trenchcoat and a wide-brimmed hat pulled down so his face was hidden. He was obviously embarrassed to be seen there. He walked up to one of the young college girls and spoke to her in hushed tones so as not to be overheard."Michelle, honey, this gentleman would like to see you," the young girl said."Sure. This is because I would take her in my car, and at a certain spot on the way, there was an old service road leading to disused business units, overlooked by no one, and by one means or another, she contrived to get another load of my spunk up her snatch. She had to wear panties after that so it didn’t run down her legs. Didn’t stop her smelling of sex though.After that first night, she slept in Jenny’s and my bed. Around the third night, when Carly got under the covers, Jenny got out and slept. Arriving at the hotel Steve and I were told that we were not eating in the dining room but instead our dinner was planned for one of the penthouse's that had a kitchen. Being escorted to the penthouse, Steve and I were met at the door by Jamie and another lady who was older than Jamie was, but younger than Steve, by the name of Natalie who after introductions picked up the conversation with Steve. That of course left Jamie to focus on me, with conversation being somewhat light before and during. Yes, even into my hair "down there." For the wedding, I wore a simple leopard-print dress, but with the leopard spots in pink. Simple, cute, sexy, without looking trampy or slutty. Plus earrings and a string of pearls for elegance. Simple white bra and panties underneath. Anyway, back to Lynn. A woman's wedding day is the one day in a woman's life when she positively, 100% guaranteed knows for sure she's going to get laid. Everyone attending a wedding knows it, they're all thinking about it..