”“Cool. Band still going well?”“Great, actually. Everyone is really into it since the party. It’s nothing like rehearsing for the auditions....This is really fun.”“Oh, I so wish I was going to be there! You have to find some sort of show for one of those nights I’m there, even if it’s just at your house.”“I’ll see what I can do.”After saying goodbye, I donned a coat and went to help the guys load in their things. We got to rehearsing right away, with even Lara and Pete ignoring their relationship. There were droplets of water on her shoulders and upper boobs. “No, nothing…just wanted to call you guys for dinner.” “Ya, we will be there in 15 mins. Thanks!” I went downstairs with the image of Niyati running in my head. Her boobs, shoulder, armpits, ufff!!!After 15 mins, Niyati and Rohit came downstairs for dinner. Niyati was wearing a green nightgown. The gown was wrapped around her body. But her breasts were so big that a little bit of cleavage was up for display. The gown barely covered. "But I do," I added.At this, she blushed deeply, and I pulled her to me, tipping her chin up so that our lips could meet. She melted into me without reserve, putting her arms around my neck and clinging tight. I wondered if she could feel my hard-on pressing against her belly. If she did, she obviously didn't care.I lowered us down into the grassy field, first to our knees, then down to lying side-by-side. Crissy lay cradled in my arms, kissing me. It was like we were in our own little world,. She looked up at me and smiled. It was a wicked smile, full of intent!“You agreed to this, I hope it does not disappoint you.” I just moaned. What else could I do?Literally, what else could I do? I had told her that I would not have a bachelor’s party with strippers and booze, I she would tie me down and make me her sex slave for a whole night. She had thought about and then agreed So here we were three days before the wedding and I was going to be her love slave for the whole night!When.