Here I was again at another boring wedding, knowing only a few of the guests, being the cousin of the groom. I have always hated weddings because most of the people there are either married or with a date and I am usually not. That feeling of being the odd one out and wishing that I could be with someone special too, is what I hate the most.
It was hot and humid and I was uncomfortable being all dressed up. I tried not to let on that I was not having fun, because it was a special day for the bride and groom. Then I seen her, a cute girl that was part of the bridal party and after watching her for a while, I noticed that she too was alone and just sitting around watching the others.
She was petite and had brown shoulder length hair and beautiful brown eyes with a great body. Her dress was white and had a sparkle to it when the light would strike it, accentuating her tanned skin. She was sitting there just watching people like I had been doing.
I finally mustard up the courage to walk over and talk to her. "Hi, I'm Alex and I was wondering if you would like some company," I said to her. She replied, "I would like that, my name is Hilary and I don't know too many people her."
After a little bit of small talk, we started to become more relaxed and comfortable with each other. We were finding out that we had a lot of similarities. After more chatting and consumption of a lot of drinks, we started to reveal to each other how lonely we were and found that we both hadn't much luck in the relationship department.
We danced to a few slow songs and had a few more drinks, and then the DJ announced that this would be the last song for the evening. Wow, were did all the time go? I guess the drinks had helped me with my courage, as I found myself asking her if she would like to come up to my room at the hotel for a while. She surprised me with a yes answer and we were on our way.
Up in the room, things seem to become a little tenser again and we talked a little, then I figured what the hell do I have to loose and I gave her a soft kiss on her lips. She was hesitant at first, and then started to respond, kissing me back.
We were kissing some more as I started to run my hands across her breasts, rubbing lightly on her nipples with my fingertips. She started to kiss me back harder and she started to take off my shirt & tie.