I anguished most of the afternoon and early evening until something very unexpected happened. Edward was at his bachelor party and I had been imaging...all sorts of things happening at it.Susan, my matron of honor, came over in late afternoon as her husband, Tom. As Edward’s best man, he was picking up Edward for their night of decadence. I was not pleased thinking what might happen. I had heard about what happened on such evenings, and I hope Tom had not gotten any strippers or call girls to. ”“Jesus, Em, you can’t say that,” chastised Calum. “That’s so wrong, and you know it. Even so, she’s right, hairy legs don’t go with that frock at all.”“No problem, I’ll go back and shave them before we go out,” agreed Andrew.“Two more things,” said Emily. “Shoes – what size are you?”“10.”“That’s a bit of luck, so’m I,” said Calum. “Let’s stick with the innocent virgin theme, and give you a pair of flats.” He found a pair of simple black pumps, and Andrew slipped them on.“And finally, the pièce. She was reclined on the bench with her boyfriend slowly fingerfucking her, what most shocked me but instantly turned me on was the sight of the redhead's husband naked, on his knees running his tongue up and down the hard shaft of the young guy's swollen black cock. The young stud had clearly not been fully hard as he left the pool as now in its fully erect state his cock was easily 10 inches long and thick. The young guys hand rested on the older man’s head as he licked to the top of the. Her guest was running late and the thoughts of being let down began to enter her mind. Harry was that kind of man who could let anyone down anyway. Then the door buzzer sounded out. It made her jump, waking her from her deep thoughts of what she might be missing. She opened the door and there was Harry, clutching a bunch of roses and a bottle of no doubt cheap red wine. ‘Hi babe, sorry I’m late. Had a few things to sort out.’ He said. Helen looked at is gifts and laughed gently. ‘These? Well.