Mary Sullivan sat next to her husband as he drove their car through the mountain pass. She looked at the beautiful landscape.
Mary can't believe the weekend so far. It's been wonderful. Her husband wanted to take her on a special anniversary trip. They have been married for ten years so far.
Looking at her husband. "Tom, you won't tell me where we are going tonight. Why?"
Tom smiled to her. "Nope, you'll love it."
Mary smiled. They had a wonderful first day enjoying the shopping in the village and last night spent making love like they ever before.
Mary thought how they fell in love . She was married before for twenty years before her husband passed away. She met Tom a couple years before her husband passed away. They fell in love with each other. Mary fell love with someone who is twenty years younger than her sixty year age.
Looking down at the outfit that she was wearing. It is a short black cocktail dress that showed off her legs in the white stockings. Her feet are in a pair of black high heels. She felt so sexy in it.
Her dead husband is rolling in his grave because how she is dressed right now. The outfit is too revealing.
A few minutes passed before Tom pulled the car into a long driveway. Mary tried to see the house but she didn't see it from the road
Another minute of traveling down the driveway, a large house loomed in front of them. Mary looked over at her husband. "Who's house is this?"
"A friend." Tom told her.
Mary shook her head. "Friend?"
"Yes." Tom pulled the car up to a parking spot next to another car. There are about six cars in front of the large house.
Tom moved his head over to her and kissed her deeply. He broke off the kiss and smiled to her. "This is all for you."
Mary didn't know what to say. She nodded her head her lovely husband is up to something. "Ok."
Tom stepped out of the car and opened the door for her. She smiled up to him as she offered her hand. His eyes are checking out her legs. Mary enjoying doing that.
Tom walked Mary to the front door of the largest house she ever seen. She can't believe she is wearing this outfit at her age.
As they stepped to the door, the door opened by a long blonde hair woman wearing a red and white dress. She smiled to them. "You must be Tom and Mary. I'm Liz."
"Hi Liz. Thank you for inviting us tonight." Tom smiled to the woman.
Mary wasn't jealous over her husband talking with a much younger woman. She knows he loves her very much but it seemed Liz doesn't know him.
"Please come inside out of the cold." Liz moved to her side as they entered the house.
Mary looked around the large room, where five couples are talking with each other. She felt so nervous as everyone seems to be looking at her. She held her husband's hand tight.
Liz introduced them to everyone. A waiter stepped up to her and handed her a flute of champaign to drink. Mary knew she is going to need it.
It only took a couple of minutes before Mary was talking to a couple women. She tried to find out what was happening but they didn't tell her. She smiled over to her husband as he talks with a couple men.
The waiter returned with another flute for her. She took it and drank more of it.
A couple minutes passed and Mary felt slightly light headed. She wasn't feeling right.
Liz stepped up to her and smiled to her. "Are you ok, Mary?"
"Yes. I'm a little light headed. I think it was the drink." Mary told the young woman. She wasn't a light weight when it come to drinking.
Liz looked at Mary. "Come with me."
Mary placed her hand into Liz's hand and followed her into another room. She looked for her husband but couldn't see him. She walked up the stairs.
"Don't worry, Mary. It will be ok." Liz told her as they walked into the bedroom. "Sit down on the bed and breathe in and out.
Mary did what the woman says for some reason. She didn't want to throw up.
Liz sat down on the bed next to her as the another woman enters the room and sits down on the other side. "Angela is here to help you."
Mary smiled to the woman. "Thank you."
"You're so welcome." Angela placed her hand onto her thigh and gave it a slight squeeze.
Mary stared at the woman. She didn't push the hand away. She looked over at her. "What's happening to me?"
"Your husband is giving you a very special Christmas and Anniversary gift. Do you want it?" Liz smiled to her.
"Yes. I love my husband." Mary can't understand why she feels like she is almost floating in the air. "I feel weird."
"That's what we want." Angela spoke to her. Her hand is moving higher up her thigh.
Mary didn't know what they are doing to her but she felt safe with them.
"It's time to change and met someone very special." Liz softly spoke into her ear.
"Who?" Mary questioned her.
"Your husband wants you to meet him. Do you want to meet him? YOu'll love him." Angela's finger found her lacy underpants covered pussy.
Mary closed her eyes as Angela rubbed at the top of her slit. She is touching a very sensitive spot on her."Oh yes. I'll meet him."
"Good. Let Angela remove your clothes for you." Liz told her. "We have something special for you to wear for him."
Liz stood up and helped Mary to her feet again. Angela began to unbutton the cocktail dress. Her hands move quickly over the small buttons.
A couple minutes passed and the dress fell to the floor revealing Mary's lacy bra and underpants.
"You have beautiful breasts under that bra, Mary." Liz moved a finger over her covered nipple. "How old are you?"
Mary let out a sigh. "Sixty."
"Nice. I wish to look this good when I get there." Liz comments as her finger makes Mary's nipple hard.
Angela worked her finger over the back clasp of the bra. The next thing she knew is that her bra falls to the floor by her feet and the dress. Her breasts drop due to gravity.
Mary didn't cover herself up because Angela reached around her from behind and cupped her breasts and held them up and spoke. "Oh my. Your breasts are perfect in size."
Mary kept her eyes closed. She has never had a woman do this to her before.
Liz smiled to Mary as she lowers down in front of her and takes a hold of her white lacy underpants. She pulls her underpants down her stocking legs. "You won't need these."
Mary stepped out of her underpants leaving her in her stockings and shoes.
Liz walked away from her to the other side of the room. She gathered a pair of white pumps with a stilleto heel.
Mary's eyes widened at the size of the thin heel being brought over to her. Tom loved seeing women in high heels.
Angela helped Mary slip the high heels onto her feet. She smiled up her near naked body to her face. "These look so sexy on your feet."
Mary wasn't sure how to respond to that.
Liz walked over to the corner of the room, where a garment bag hung on a coat tree. She unzipped the bag and withdrew the dress inside of it. Mary looked at the white dress. It looked very small like her black cocktail dress that is on the floor.
Liz carried the dress over to her. It almost looked like a wedding gown with beads sewn in it. "This has been worn by many women of the same size."
Mary didn't understand that.
Liz brought the dress over to her. Angela and Liz helped Mary slip her body into the dress.
Liz zipped the back of the dress and stepped back in front of her. "Now that looks amazing."
"One more thing before we say amazing." Angela holds up a white cap and veil.
Mary eyed the object in her hands with disbielf. The younger woman was holding something for a wedding. "Why a veil? Am I remarrying Tom?"
"Oh no. It's part of the tradition for tonight." Liz chuckled next to her as she helps Angela placing the cap onto her head and pinning it to her hair.
Mary wondered who she is marrying if it is not her husband. What is happening to her can't be stopped for some reason? It's like she wants to do it.
Liz walked Mary to a large mirror. Mary looked at herself in the mirror from head to toe. She looked like a bride in a short dress and very tall heels.
"Now that's perfect." Liz smiled next to her. "Don't you think you looking amazing, Mary?"
"Yes." Mary nods her head but quickly shakes her head. "But why."
"You will find out shortly." Liz lifted the veil off of her face.
Angela walked up with a tube of lipstick as Liz held the veil. She coated her lips with a thick red layer of lipstick. "Now you are great."
Liz dropped the veil over Mary's face. She stepped back and smiled to Mary. "Let's go and see everyone."
Mary didn't know what was happening to her. She walked with Liz and Angela out of the room. They are heading for the stairs to go back to the party. She couldn't stop herself.
As Mary walked down the stairs slowly in the shoes, she didn't heart anything downstairs. She wondered where did everyone go.