All characters in my stories are aged 18 and over and whilst there may sometimes be conversations that involve people casting their minds back to when they were younger, active sex is NOT a feature of those past times. In the UK, the legal age of consent is 16 but any sexually active characters in my stories are aged 18 and over.
This chapter will mostly flit back and forth between where Amber spends the majority of her day and where Jonathan spends his. The breaks between location will be indicated by this : ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
PLEASE NOTE (as mentioned in my bio) that some chapters will have very little or no sex included whilst they set out and impart information needed for further chapters. I would say that in terms of my usual writings, this is one of those chapters. If you're in the mood for a lot of sex, you might want to bypass this chapter.
"We've got about another hour and we should be there." Coleen looked down at the sat nav and smiled. Driving was a pleasure when the roads were clear and flowing. Although this was Amber's day, she herself felt almost as excited as her daughter and Sophie, who were giggling in the back of the car. Of course, she and Keith were initially horrified that Amber had accepted Jonathan's marriage proposal on Christmas Day, their only daughter at age 18 was going to marry a man in his 60s! Coleen's first reaction had been disgust, thinking that Jonathan must be coercing her in some way and just wanted to play around with their beautiful daughter before moving on to another 'conquest'. Her husband's reaction - like hers - had initially been concern but then seemed to drift into resignation as he saw how resolute his daughter was in terms of how much she thought of the man. He and Coleen had had numerous chats about the situation and despite his dislike of Jonathan (a mixture of envy and what he felt was the man's inherent arrogance), he'd convinced her that their daughter must be able to make up her own mind and that even if things didn't work out longer term, it was a lesson that Amber must learn for herself and something that they - as parents - should not interfere with. "We all have to make our own mistakes," he'd said to his wife.
Today, with all the heartfelt discussions behind them, Coleen was looking forward to taking what she felt was the first real step towards the wedding arrangements - organising their outfits. Of course, Amber's wedding dress would take centre stage but there would also be Sophie's bridesmaid dress and her own 'Mother of the Bride' outfit. She hadn't had an occasion to dress up for years and felt unusually excited about it. Amber had said that the place they were going to billed itself as a 'one stop shop' for all things wedding related and it had a large showroom attached with everything from table ornaments and favour boxes to balloon displays and even information on dove releases.
"Oh Amber! You did bring your trousseau didn't you?!" Coleen really didn't want to have driven as far as she had already to find out that Amber didn't have everything she needed.
"Mum! You watched me put the box in the boot!!" She and Sophie giggled.
"Oh?! Did I? Uh, sorry. Just excited I suppose."
"Excited? I'm the one getting married Mum!"
"Yes, I know that but it's a once in a lifetime opportunity to be a 'Mother of the Bride' and I'm gonna enjoy it!" Coleen glanced back at the sat nav as a beep warned of some traffic ahead on the route.
Sitting in the back seat, Amber and Sophie were looking at dresses on Sophie's phone. Sophie too was feeling excited at the thought of being bridesmaid to her best friend. In the first few days following Jonathan's marriage proposal, they'd had some quite 'heavy' phone chats about whether Amber was sure she was doing the right thing in marrying a much older man. Sophie had reminded her that her own boyfriend - Jayden - was only 22 and that they shared fantastic times together and sex was a lot of fun and that she felt Amber was too young to get married. She'd also reminded her that as a much older man, it was likely that Jonathan's energy levels and sex drive would flatten out pretty quickly at a time when Amber would be coming into her prime and wanting a good level of intimacy. At the time, Amber had just told her that everything was 'fine in that department'. She never spoke about her own sex life. Not because she felt she couldn't trust her friend, not at all but anything to do with sex she just found extremely embarrassing. Even the thought of admitting that she liked it sometimes was not something she would ever do. To Amber, sex was something that occurred in a long term relationship and was just one aspect of it. Whilst she would be the first to admit to herself that Jonathan's sex drive was way more powerful than her own, she felt that it was just one of a few differences they'd be likely to come across in their lives together and that they'd learn from and compromise with each other. Give and take - as all relationships should be.
Sophie continued pointing out various bridesmaid dresses to Amber. The colour scheme of the wedding was to be white and baby blue and Amber had told her friend that as long as the colour fitted, she could basically choose whatever style she wanted. Sophie was pleased. She was already a confident girl, much more confident than her shy best friend but her confidence levels had increased further since she'd moved into a C cup bra. Being a sporty girl, she'd always had a lean figure with puberty leading her to sprout firm, puffy B cup breasts however, since she'd started dating her boyfriend, her boobs had gradually increased in size and she now wore a 30C bra. If there was one thing she'd always envied about her friend, it was her breast size. Not that she thought she could've coped with a bust as large as Amber's as it didn't really lend itself to a lot of sporting activity but just a couple of extra cup sizes would have been nice. Jayden had never once complained or made comparisons between her and Amber. He enjoyed her firm, pointy tits that just stuck out from her chest permanently, with no movement. That said, both he and Sophie were currently enjoying her sexually induced increase in cup size as Sophie felt freer to wear more 'fun' clothing when they were sharing intimate time together and with the added subtle bounce that her larger breasts now had, they were finding themselves both enjoying even better sex than they'd had previously. Sophie was looking forward to choosing a dress that showcased her new, slightly more voluptuous figure.
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"Sandra, Brian Jenkinson will be here at some point this morning as we've a lunch meeting lined up. When he arrives, could you send him straight through to my office and then book a taxi for midday to go to the station please?"
"Yes, Jonathan, I'll organise that, no problem."
As he strode down the corridor, Jonathan stuck his head into the reporters office, beckoning Terry to come with him.
"Cheers Terry, take a seat," Jonathan walked round to his chair, ignoring the sound of a message in his phone. "Brian and I are off to Carsons at lunchtime to do a 'mystery shop'. Have a bite to eat, a couple of drinks, get the vibe of the place. That'll give us all the info we need to be able to write a decent and unbiased review. They're obviously making good money but Amber seemed to think they were a bit sexist, only employing women I suppose?"
"Mmm, yeah. She's half right."
"What d'you mean HALF right? I told Amber they'd have trouble doing that, you know with rules on job ads and everything these days."
"Yeah, that's right. Apparently they interviewed getting on for 130 people and although their ad couldn't stipulate anything specific, they only selected certain people for their waiting on roles."
"Certain people? That's where the women come in then I'm guessing?"
"Err... yeah and um..."
"What? Something else?"
"Well yeah, you'll find out for yourself later on when you go but they're all female, all students and um... they've all got big..." Terry made cupping gestures against his chest.
"Big tits!?" Jonathan was always direct.
"Yeah. Big tits." Terry felt like smiling but forced it away as he didn't want it to seem to Jonathan like he was a perv or have him think that he might have acted in any way unprofessionally on the day he visited there with Amber. Unusually for him, he felt some heat in his cheeks as he remembered Sharonda and how the gorgeous girl had let him play with her amazing rack that day.
"So, you're telling me that all the girls that work there have got big tits? Yeah but what do they consider big eh? Big and natural isn't that easy to come by these days with so many having surgery and faking it."
"Trust me Jonathan, they're all a minimum DD cup and all natural. It's part of their policy, Mike's wife was telling me about it."
"What, and they're all students? All young?"
"Yep, all aged between 18-22 and all working around their studies. The two we interviewed, one of them was studying business and the other one was doing a counselling diploma."
"And the ones you interviewed? Stunners?"
"Oh God mate, the girl who showed me their function room, you should've seen her - Sharonda."
"Brought out the animal in you did she? Ha!"
"Honestly, absolutely stunning mixed race girl, 18 years old. Fucking interview was basically impossible, I'm not kidding you, she sat there in this vest top and no bra underneath!"
"They don't wear bras there!?" Jonathan started feeling heat in his groin.
"Oh yeah, no it's the rules, they have to wear bras when they're working but she'd just arrived and was in her own clothes. Hadn't changed into her uniform yet."
"Nice tits I'm guessing?" Jonathan smiled broadly.
"Nice? Nice!? Bloody hell - F cup!"
Jonathan's grin didn't subside, he had his own permanent access to a set of F cup tits so knew just how Terry must've felt.
"28F, and - pardon my French - the fucking nipples on it!"
Jonathan noticed Terry's expression had changed to quite a serious one, a look he recognised in men when they were confronted with a set of shapely big tits. 28F! A girl with breasts as big as Amber's but who was slimmer than she was. If only for the entertainment factor, Jonathan felt he needed to see the girl for himself. Naturally, Terry had kept quiet about the fact that he'd actually had his hands on both Sharonda's and Amber's stunning young tits that day.
"Hmmm, well, I'm quite looking forward to lunch now. Should be interesting. Thanks Terry. I'll err... let you know how it goes."
Terry headed back to the reporters office leaving Jonathan thinking about his lunch meeting with Brian, the two of them being surrounded by busty young girls. Now he knew what the form was there at Carsons, much as doing a 'mystery shop' would be the perfect way to find out how they really operate, it would also mean that at some point after lunch, he'd have to reveal his true identity and therefore he and Brian wouldn't be able to be their usual lecherous 'bit of fun' selves. He considered that perhaps the day Terry and Amber were there was a one-off. Maybe they'd got a handful of girls with good figures who they'd drafted in knowing that the local paper was going to be there and on any other day, it would be pot luck which waitresses were on shift.
Anyway, he hadn't been out on a business lunch for some time and regardless of where they were, he and Brian always had a good laugh when they were together.
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"This looks like the place." Coleen steered underneath a huge pagoda type arch with a large sign above it, 'Stevenson - Wedding Suppliers of Distinction'.
"This is it! This is it!!" Amber squealed. "Oh my God, it's massive!!"
All 3 of them looked out on the most beautifully laid out gardens within which had been placed small blocks of parking spaces. Old fashioned fingerboard signposts pointed to various areas; Dresses, Decor, Event Dressing, Gifting, Photography, Restaurant. There was almost too much to look at and all 3 of them thought it looked incredibly exciting.
