Mary sat and looked at the ring on her finger. The perpetual smile on her face had been there for the last two days and showed no sign of leaving. She sighed heavily, the sigh of a woman lost in love not sadness, and her mind slipped back to the night that Greg had proposed. It had been so beautiful; a romantic dinner, a loving walk along the river, and then the proposal. Her smile widened as she recalled him taking her hand and kneeling in front of her. He was a handsome man, rich black hair and deep green eyes. His tanned skin was taunt and his lips were full and kissable. Greg had bowed his head as if collecting his thoughts and then he had looked up, eyes full of hope and fear as he presented the ring.
"Mary, you are the love of my life. Your hair is like golden sunlight shining in my sky. Your lips like moist roses, your eyes like blue diamonds. I will cherish you forever, never clinging to you or holding you against your will. I will treasure you as a gift from God that must be shared with the world. You are everything to me and I am nothing without you. Will you marry me?" His voice had almost cracked with emotion as he spoke and even though his speech was a little corny she saw in his eyes that he was sincere.
"Yes, oh yes!" Her answer had been quick and from the heart, and both of them had cried when he slipped the ring onto her slender finger. And what a ring it was. Greg had certainly not skimped when he bought the symbol of his love for her. Inside the box was the certificate proclaiming the purity of the gold and the authenticity of the one-carat diamond solitaire surrounded by another half-carat's worth of smaller brilliant cut diamonds. She couldn't wait to show it off to her friends tonight when they all went out.
She smiled again, this time for a little different reason. Tonight was Becky's turn to take the girls out on the town, and Becky was always the wild child of the bunch. Mary wondered what her friend had planned. Would it be the same now that Mary was engaged? Or would Becky tone it down some? She looked down at the ring, imagining the envy it would generate. Tonight would be a great night! So what to wear? She usually dressed as slutty as she could get away with when Becky was taking them out. Tonight she decided to tone down her dress, if not her lifestyle, and she chose a simple white pullover that zipped in the back and left her navel exposed. With it she wore a white cotton mini-skirt with just a single button on the side holding it on her hips. The skirt was short enough that she would be flashing her panties if she wasn't careful but she didn't mind giving a show every now and then.
After dressing Mary looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She looked hot and she knew it. She picked up the phone and dialed Greg's number. He picked up on the third ring, just before his answering machine kicked in.
"Hello?" His beautiful voice sounded a little tinny over the phone, but Mary still felt a small thrill talking to her fiance.
"Hi lover." She said smiling into the phone.
"Mary! Hi. How are you?"
"I'm fine dear. You know that I'm going out with the girls tonight. I finally get to show them my ring. It is so beautiful."
"Not as pretty as you are, Mary."
Mary blushed. This was one of the many reasons she loved Greg. He always said so many sweet things to her. "I'm probably going to be very naughty tonight." She said, her smile widening. "Becky is in charge tonight and you know how she is."
"Mmm, naughty huh, what are you planning?"
"I'm not planning anything, but I know Becky. Why don't you come over to my apartment around midnight and wait for me. I know how you love to lick my pussy after I've been bad."
"God, Mary, you are already making me hard. I want to come over there right now and fuck your brains out!"
"Not yet lover, but be here when I get home and I'll tell you all about my evening." Mary kissed the phone and then hung up. Her pussy was dripping wet and she had only talked to him for a few minutes. She smiled and then looked at the clock. It was almost nine so she headed out the door and drove over to Becky's apartment. When she got there Paula was already there and Mary immediately started showing off her ring. Both her friends were suitably impressed and of course envious.
"So I suppose we have to be good tonight then?" Paula said after giving Mary a warm hug.
"Oh no!" Becky said with a mischievous grin, "Mary only has a few months of freedom before she is tied down to a ball and chain. Tonight we party!" Becky grinned at her friends. "We are going to Samson's!"
Mary turned bright red remembering the last time they went to the male review at Samson's. She started to protest, but the memory of the hunky guys there, and what they were willing to do, quieted her. After all she wasn't married yet and even so being married did not mean being dead.
"Yeah, you remember the last time, Mary. You didn't know how far they would go in the private rooms did you?" Becky grinned and looked over at Paula. "And you want to go back too, don't you? Come on, once Mary gets hitched we may never get to do this again."
Mary grinned, her face flushed and her body already beginning to react to her memories. Her nipples were already hard beneath the soft material of her bra and a warm, pleasant sensation was starting between her legs. "Okay, let's do it, but don't give up on me after I get married. You never know when I'll need a girls night out!"
The three girls piled into Becky's BMW and sped off to the bar. Mary was almost surprised they didn't get a ticket on the way but they made it there safely, laughing and giggling like giddy schoolgirls. The bouncer at the door carded each of them before admitting them, causing even more giggling. Becky picked a table near the stage and ordered them all boat drinks.
