Split Tree Resort Wedding 02
Hy there, it's me, Nate and I'm opening this segment with the story that I'm sticking with. So, I arrived early at the Split Tree Resort and took the time to check out the outdoor wedding venue and found it to be already setup with the white chairs, the everlasting love banners, the magical and mysterious arch where the ceremony would be spoken under and it all looked perfect. But what I didn't know before was that just to the west of the tree lined grassy ceremony area was a babbling or bubbling brook. Which was cool, but what was even cooler, was the wooden arched walking bridge over the babbling and bubbling brook, which would be amazing for after ceremony photos. And the story that I'm sticking with is how I only photographed the wooden arched walking bridge was to convince my grandfather that his railroad tie bridge over his water shed ditch in his farm's back forty, was a little outdated.
[A lovely late Friday afternoon down at the Split Tree Resort on the scenic view arched wooden walkway bridge over the bubbly and babbling brook during the fading sunlight, photo snap, photo snap]
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, I can feel someone lurking behind me as I gaze out across the resort's scenic grounds from this fancy walking bridge, mm-hmm, so confess who you are so that I don't even need to turn around, mm-hmm, confess!"
[She leans even more forward over the railing further]
"[Photo snap, snap] it's me, Mrs. Carlson, Nate, Nate Nathans and I'm just taking a few photos of the scenic view and the arched bridge, just the same as you're gazing across the scenic view [snap, snap], while sexy posing on the wooden walkway in a sundress, so?"
"Mm-hmm, I bet you are enjoying the view, Nate, mm-hmm, from behind me! Is the setting sunlight making my sundress a little transparent, Nate, hmm?"
[Turning around must be overrated because that hasn't happened yet]
"[Photo snap, snap] is transparent exactly the same as hot, alluring and seductive, Mrs. Carlson? And since your face is not visible to my phone camera, can I get a little resort weekend lift of the rear of your sundress, huh?"
[Whoa, a tease shuffle back and forth of the lower hem, but not a lift]
"Mm-hmm and I promise you, Nate, mm-hmm, if I lift the rear of my thin sundress, mm-hmm, the workers will have to replace the sign that says, mm-hmm, "use handrails" with a new sign that says "arched bridge closed for wide load reinforcement construction", mm-hmm!"
"[Photo snap, snap] well, just as long as wide load is exactly the same as what men want, Mrs. Carlson, mm-hmm [snap, snap]"
[A slight lift of the evening sundress in the setting sunlight]
"[Photo snap, snap] OMG, I don't see undies, Mrs. Carlson! [Snap, snap], prove me wrong, Mrs. Carlson [snap, snap, snap, snap of the slightly exposed lower globes]"
"Mm-hmm, thongs are funny that way, Nate, mm-hmm, especially when I went the way of the younger girls since I'm on a resort weekend and shopped in the dental floss with undies area, mm-hmm."
[A slightly higher lift of the rear of the evening sundress because Nate asked for prove and guys always get what they want, mm-hmm!]
"[Photo snap, snap] just a little higher, Mrs. Carlson and give the camera a quick look back with one eye through the flowing curls in your hair [snap, snap]"
[Well, a little higher, halfway up, it's all the same thing! But it was a quick flash]
"Mm-hmm, that's enough for now, mm-hmm because my hubby will come looking for me soon to attend the wedding rehearsal and dinner in the Community Hut, mm-hmm. Also, mm-hmm, let's cut to the chase, Nate, mm-hmm because it's my understanding that you're the one who is responsible for my daughter, mm-hmm, Carlie, getting her own private cabin for the entire weekend, mm-hmm, with your resort woman's daughter, Billie Maye, mm-hmm!"
"[Photo snap, snap] aw, come on, Mrs. Carlson, they are both very good girls and this resort is quite secluded, so [snap, snap], everything will be fine [snap, snap]."
[One deep lean over with a leg kicked up and back]
"Mm-hmm, well, actually, Nate, I agree with that and it's best that my daughter doesn't have to put up with her father trying to argue with me all weekend, but, mm-hmm, I might just be talk stalling while I figure out how bad it's going to be if I do bend over this arched bridge railing later tonight for you while your woman's arrival has been announced as a slight delay, so, we can keep talking until my steroids limp dick hubby finds me, mm-hmm."
"[Photo snap, snap] oh, um, this is in my favor then, Mrs. Carlson because Head Clinic Nurse Millie's arrival is more than delayed because a bimbo arch rival of Attendant Nurse Mitzi went into the Clinic this morning and tried to mix it up with Attendant Nurse Mitzi and then Attendant Nurse Mitzi turned the tables on her arch rival and chest planted two energized defibrillator paddles straight down on the other bimbo's implants and they exploded through her nipples and squirted saline solution fluid everywhere! And now, mm-hmm, Head Clinic Nurse Millie has to work the weekend at the Clinic because, mm-hmm, Attendant Nurse Mitzi is cooling her 6-inch stiletto heels off in the hoosegow."
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, so, um, what we're saying is that you've possibly been left sexually high and dry all resort weekend then, Nate, hmm?"
"[Snap, snap] and, and, and, I'm afraid of skin discoloration in some places, Mrs. Carlson [snap, snap], so?"
[Lifts the rear of the sundress again since she's not going to turn around on the lookout walkway]
"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, exploding bimbo firehose nipples, mm-hmm, bluish discoloration in some places, mm-hmm, booty photos that can't be shared, mm-hmm, no things going bump in the dark after the rehearsal dinner, mm-hmm, I do declare, I do, I do, how would I live with myself if I didn't provide some relief of your man issues sometime after the rehearsal dinner, hmm, Nate?"
[Lifts the sundress up and over the booty]
"[Photo snap, snap] Mrs. Carlson, I'm..."
"Mm-hmm, just stop talking, Nate and step forward with the boner that you've rubbing while we've been sex talking and measure us up because this is the place and the exact pose that you'll find me in just as soon as the rehearsal dinner is over later tonight, mm-hmm!"
Well, maybe some people have eyes in the back of their head because Mrs. Carlson had yet to turn around. Unless I was rubbing my lifted sundress boner harder than I thought I was.
"Honey? Carol? Carol, where are you? You said you were going to gaze out at the, um, the scenic tree lines and grassy areas, so, Carol?"
And I guess some other people just know how to spoil a moment.
"[Cheek smooch] find me later after the rehearsal dinner, Nate, and mm-hmm, don't share those photos with anyone, mm-hmm, especially from my daughter, mm-hmm, because I'll never live that down and that girl has enough dirt on me as it is!"
But I managed to get that measurement, which was, mm-hmm, perfect.
"Oh, there you are (you slut), honey! We need to get back to the cabin to start arguing and bicker because the rehearsal dinner starts soon and we're losing valuable time to fight over why our daughter has her own, mm-hmm, cabin this weekend, which is, of course, as always, is all your fault (bitch)! And who is this young stud, huh? Because we can argue about that too!"
"Mm-hmm, Harold, mm-hmm, this is Nate and I was just modeling on this arched bridge for him so he had a focus point to make sure the bride and groom photos tomorrow are perfect, mm-hmm. And his fingers are only wet because he dipped them into my babbling brook, I mean, the, the, the babbling brook, the end (wet noodle puke)!"
"Ah-hah (cheating Ho!) This is a bubbling brook and not a babbling brook, so, hah! But good job, sonny, because Ray and Kim should have a nice memory photo album. Anyways, get back to the cabin as soon as you can, Carol so we can fight because, mm-hmm, that's right, I'm attending the cigar smoking affair with the men after the rehearsal dinner, mm-hmm!"