Alice literally skipped to the full length mirror in the hallway.
She had only been able to drop off to sleep occasionally during the night because today was to be the most special day of her lift. Not only was it her eighteenth birthday, but also in just a few hours she would be at the church, getting married to James.
She had pledged herself to James when she was an adolescent teen and now that she was eighteen they had decided to get married and spend the rest of their lives together, although much against the wishes of her Father.
Tonight was equally special because she would be giving up her virginity to him and they were both very excited and that too. In fact James seemed to talk about her first sex experience more than the wedding!
Alice studied herself in the mirror and smoothed the flowing white dress down over her slim tight body. It was too early to get dressed but she simply had to try it on.
As soon as she had woken she had jumped into the shower. Straight afterwards she carefully applied her light make-up before preparing her shoulder length wavy auburn hair.
Alice had decided to slip on the whole outfit including the white stockings and suspender belt (a special request from James!) before topping it off with her delicate head dress of tiny white flowers.
Now she admired her reflection in the mirror. She would describe herself as petite, standing at only 5' 3" tall. A slim but rounded body that was more voluptuous than thin with a tight waste.
Her deep brown eyes distracted most men in her company and she was proud of her stunning looks.
Everything looked perfect, even the cut of her dress was beginning to win her over.
Stacy, her best friend from school who is a bit of a wild cat at the best of times, had persuaded her to have a loose low cut 'V' neck that joined together in a small pink bow well below the line of her nipples.
The first words that she had uttered when she saw the revealing dress that Stacy had pointed out were "NO WAY" She wouldn't even be able to wear a bra! But she had finally been persuaded against her better judgment.
Although the sides of her size 32 breasts were clearly visible from the sides, she felt the tease in her rising up against her usual shyness although once again, Daddy would not be happy.
Her breasts were very firm so she could get away without wearing the bra however she would have to be careful of only keeping to the slow dances at the reception afterwards for fear of her breasts popping out and of course bending over was NOT an option.
It made her think of what the priest would see when he was standing above her at the alter. Oh well, he was a priest wasn't he? He wouldn't be peeking at her bare teen breasts, would he?
Overall she was overjoyed at her appearance even though her young looks and petite body made her appear more like a bride's maid than a bride.
Lost in her thoughts she hadn't heard the door chime and it was only after the second impatient ring that she realised someone was at the door.
Alice quickly opened the door and standing there were two astonished men. One stood around 6' 2" who was aged about 28 to 30 with rugged features that were more than a little appealing to her. He wore dirty jeans and a checked working shirt and was obviously a labourer of some sorts. Standing slightly behind him was the second man. This man was clearly much older than the first and must have been in his late 50's.
Again, dressed in working clothes.
Glancing down at the focus of their attention she pulled the material of her dress together at the point of her cleavage. 'She really would have to watch that dancing' she thought to herself.
"Oh I'm getting married today and just trying it out for size. I don't normally wander around in a wedding dress" she said forcing a laugh.
The two men smiled "Good choice, you look stunning" said the younger man.
She could feel herself going red at such a forward compliment and looked down to avoid him seeing her blushes.
"Thank you. Anyway can I help you?"
It was the young man who spoke "Er yeah, we're here to fix the sink. We had a call yesterday from..." He unfolded some paperwork that he fished from his back pocket
"Yeah here it is, James. He mentioned that you would be going on your honeymoon today and that it had to be fixed before you left".
She was annoyed. Sure the dripping tap had driven her mad and James had said that he would arrange to get it fixed but surely it could wait until after the honeymoon. It wasn't flooding or anything.
"I'm sorry, this isn't a good time. I'll call to re-arrange repairs in a couple of weeks, bye"
She made to close the door but the man doing the talking put his foot in the door.
"Hey, Hey wait baby, this is a special call out. That's 150 bucks cancellation fee that I need to collect. It is a Saturday"
She couldn't believe it, what sort of a damn charge was that.
$150. Where would she have that money around the house, even if she was going to pay it?
Alice didn't like the way he had stuck his boot in the door and was slightly annoyed at being called baby. Oh hell, how long would it take two men to fix a dripping tap?
"You had better come in and get the job done then". Resigned, she motioning them in.
She showed the younger man into the kitchen while the older one stayed at the door. He explained that he had to complete some work at a previous job. He would return in about half an hour. Then he was gone.
Alice left the man in the kitchen and decided to get changed after they had left and while the work was being done, she turned on the TV in the lounge and started flicking through the channels to kill the time
After about ten minutes she heard him calling to her "Hey baby hey come here".
As Alice walked into the kitchen he was kneeling at the open cupboard under the sink.
"Has Eddie got back yet?"
"You mean the older man, no not yet"
"Damn" he cursed. "This part is a two man job, I bet he's gone to a bar somewhere and will be out of it on beer by now if history is anything to go by"
He looked her slowly up and down. Christ she was some woman. As sweet and as tight as they come. What a tasty little treat and in that revealing wedding get up as well...
"Look. If I promise that you won't get any mess on the dress could you give a hand for a second and then I will be out of your way.
'Oh for Christ sake' she thought, "What do you want me to do".
"Just kneel down beside me here baby" He patted the clean floor beside his right leg.
She knelt down right against his leg and look at him, their faces only inches apart.
"Now what I want you to do is just look into the cupboard and tell me what you see."
Alice peered nervously at the dark space by tilting her head.
"You won't see anything like that baby, just lean forward a little". He placed his hand in the small of her bare back and eased her forward.
She flinched at the touch of his hand on her soft skin and was shocked to feel the slight prickles of moisture between her legs. She gave way to the light pressure on her back and moved forward slightly.
Her movement was small but enough for the loosely cut dress to fall slightly away from her front. Although her nipples were still hidden he could clearly see the firm curve of the underside of her breasts. She could hardly miss the hard on in his jeans.
She then placed her hands gently in her lap and clasped them together giving her a deep cleavage and forcing the dress at her cleavage away still further to treat him to a view of her erect nipples.
'Do you like what you see?' she thought wickedly, "Oh Alice, you are a naughtily little girl".
Alice knew what would happen if she leaned forward but on the spur of the moment had purposely moved her arms to reveal her nipples. She retained the pose for what seemed an age, both of them not uttering a word there was total silence, and then slowly he moved his hand from the small of her back and slipped it under her wedding dress and around her slim waste.
Still she kept staring ahead, pretending that she hadn't noticed that he was caressing her waste. She could feel herself trembling.
He leaned over to her and whispered in her ear "Keep looking baby, keep still, that's perfect" and began gently kissing her neck as his other hand came across and began to untie the pink ribbon that prevented the dress from opening at her cleavage.
The hand around her waste began moving up and over her ribs and now that he was close to her, he was able to move his hand around to her tummy, just below her breasts.
'What the hell was she doing, this is her wedding day for god's sake' she told herself. 'Why had she let him go this far. She only meant to let him have a little peek down her dress as a tease. Stop him NOW slap his face or something. Ask him what the HELL he thinks he is doing and demand that he leave right now'