It was Sunday morning when the phone rang and I quickly picked it up.
"Hello. Hi Mr. Abernathy. Good morning sir. What can I do for you?"
He replied, "Well Jones, I was just checking to make sure everything was set for my future son-in-laws bachelor party tonight."
I answered, "Yes sir, it is. I will be there early to make sure everything goes well."
He continued, "What about the girl? Did you get a young lady to entertain everyone?"
I said, "I sure did sir. A lovely woman and I told her to give a good performance, especially to the guest of honor."
He just said ok and hung up.
My wife yelled out, "Who was that dear?"
I replied, "It was my boss, Abernathy. He wanted to know if everything was set for the bachelor party tonight and I told him it was."
I just heard, "That's good dear."
Now, let me bring you up tp speed...
My boss, Mr. Abernathy asked me to put together a bachelor party for his future son-in-law. I had never done one before but I was up for partner and I told him I would do it.
He told me he wanted a tastefully done event with good food and female entertainment for the party in three weeks. I told him I would take care of everything.
I found a nice restaurant and worked out the menu and price for 20 guests.
I hired a dj for the evening and I found a young woman for the entertainment.
Everything was set.
Later that morning, I was just relaxing, going over all the details when the phone rang. My wife, Suzy, picked it up and yelled out that it was for me.
I picked up the extension and it was Nicole, the woman for this evening.
I asked her if she was set for tonight. She hesitated and said, "I can't make it tonight. I broke my ankle last night. I am so sorry." Then she hung up.
I started screaming, "Now, what the fuck am I going to do. I'm screwed I yelled out.
Suzy came running over asking me what was the matter. I told her that the entertainer for tonight can't make it and today is Sunday and who the fuck am I going to get to replace her at this
time?
She tried to calm me down but I just ranted and raved.
Finally she calmed me down enough so we could figure something out.
Suzy asked, "How many guests will be there?"
I told her 20.
She then asked, "What was the girl going to do?"
I told her that she was going to strip down to pasties and g-string.
Then Suzy said, "Well, that's not too bad. Was she going to provide any 'extra' services?"
I looked at her and asked, "Like fuck anyone?"
She smiled and just said yes.
I said to her, "not that I was aware of. If she was, it was going to be on her own."
Suzy asked, "What about the groom to be? Was she going to do anything special for him?"
I looked at her and replied, "No fucking but a blow job and that was it. I could see the wheels turning. What are you thinking?"
Suzy said, "Well, hubby, you know I was a gypsy on Broadway and I can dance. I don't think I am too old to put on a show either. I could do it."
I told her she was crazy. Then she said, "Look, you're in a bind and I can pull it off. I am in great shape and with my hair done and makeup, I can pass for someone in her 20's."
I went on, "I know you can pull it off but what if things get out of hand?"
Suzy said, "It won't. Nobody knows me. Let me do it."
I reluctantly agreed.
Before I go further, I am sure you want to know what Suzy looks like.
Suzy is 30 years old. She was a gypsy on Broadway and was in several musicals. She is 5'10" with long legs, a firm ass and smaller but great tits and nipples. She is a natural brunette with long hair below her shoulder. Her eyes are brown.
Suzy went to our bedroom to look for an outfit to wear. After considerable time, she called me into the bedroom.
She showed me what she was going to wear. She first showed me a black
g- string and a see through black neglige top.
Then she showed me a mini skirt she had and a top that she would strip off.
I said, "What about pasties?"
She smiled and said, "I don't have any, so the guests will get to see my nipples when I take the top off...no big deal."
I told her everything looked great. Then she tried everything on and I played the old 'Stripper' music by David Rose.