Her Wedding
Judy here again. When I was younger my best friend moved out of town. But when she was getting married, she asked me to be the maid of honor. I wasn't rich, so she flew me out and paid all my expenses. Plus, I had just turned 21.
So, when I got there, she shared all her plans and I helped her get things done. But she had planned an all-girls night out for all of us girls in the bridal party. When we got to her hotel room... she laid out her plans. Then she led us all into her bedroom to show us the rest of her plans. There laid out, were five matching outfits on her bed.
She smiled and said, "We are going out as one," and then she started laughing. She pointed out each person's outfit and these were very short mini dresses and very low-cut tops. I held mine up to the front of me and looked at her, "Girl, this is really short and a bit low cut!"
Smiling, she replied, "Yes, we all will be noticed tonight and everybody will know who we are!"
"Well, as short as these are they will know what our panties look like!"
Giggling she answered, "Yes, they will." as she turned and started to pull out some bright red thongs and passed them out. Our names were sewn into them and I just shook my head at her,
"I suppose we have fancy red bras too?"
"Damn girl, with these dresses you don't wear a bra."
So, we all got dressed and got made up to go out. Looking into the mirror, I laughed at her and told her, "I think we look like some hooker."
"I know, that's why the name is on your panties, so you can find yours at the end of the night."
Shaking my head as we went out the door, I saw there was a limo waiting for us. Her fiancé must have family money. It had booze in it and we started to party as we went.
We hit a few bars for drinking and dancing and yes, we were noticed by the males. As they danced with us, they all seemed to get pretty wild with their hands and I knew they all knew the color of our panties. But then we went into a new place and ran into her hubby and all his men in his party. They had been drinking heavily, but I hadn't meant her fiancé yet, so she took me over to meet him.
When she went to introduce me, he stopped her and asked, "Please let me guess who she is." He looked at me and that's when he reached over to pull up my dress and read my panties. "Nice to meet you Judy," he said with a chuckle.
A big surprise... I looked at her asked, "He do this to all the girls he meets?"
"Only the ones he thinks are hot looking. It's no big deal. He only did that to me."
So off we went to dance, drink, and be passed around with all the men at his bachelor party. And they were pretty handsy men too. They all knew what my boobs felt like and what color panties I had on. Her fiancé was probably the biggest feeler, of them all.
I was getting pretty wasted and was sitting in a booth chatting with some of the others, when her fiancé slid in beside me. I felt his hand rub on my bare leg a couple of times, so I moved away but he moved with me. Then he turned and looked at me smiling as his hand went to the inside of my legs and slid up under the hem.
"The Groom gets to get the Maid of Honor panties," declared.
"I didn't know this," I said but she heard me and laughed, "He already told me that."
That's when his finger slipped inside the thong, brushed my pussy, as he hooked onto my panties, and pulled on them. Too late now, so I lifted some so he could slide them down. But he shocked me when he lifted them and smelled them with a smile on his face.
Sue, my girlfriend, his bride-to-be, was almost falling out of her seat while he did this.
"Must be okay... he's smiling." I just shook my head as everybody went on as if nothing was happening. This was crazy!
Then a slow dance came on and he pulled me out to dance. "I get this dance with the Maid of Honor." He pulled me in so tight to him as we danced and moved us into the middle of the pack of dancers. His hands were going a bit wild checking out my body, but then he slid them down and came back up as he cupped my bare ass. I jumped a bit when he did that.
Laughing he said, "Don't worry it's too crowded for anyone to see what I'm doing." He kept his hand there for the rest of the dance.