The Bachelor Party

Celine and Dave were leaving to catch the plane in just a few hours. Dave was acting as best man at the wedding of his best friend. The man who had saved his life in Afghanistan. But, at the last minute, the stripper he’d hired for the bachelor party had cancelled.

Oh, he tried desperately to find somebody, but with only a few hours’ notice, it was impossible. Honestly, I barely knew the groom to be, and I’d never met any of the rest of the wedding party. So, when Dave couldn’t find anybody, I offered to be the entertainment! I mean, big deal! A wig, some makeup? Who’d know? I could strip down to my undies and cuddle the groom a little! I’m a big girl! Little did I know what I’d gotten myself into!

As Dave, exasperatedly, explained that it was more involved than that, I… Well, I guess I got excited! I’d have to strip, naked! Then, I’d have to do the bride groom right in front of everybody! And, uh… After that… The rest of the wedding party as well! There was no way in hell, that was happening! Not until I found out how much I’d get paid for it! We’re talking a small fortune here! One night? Seven guys? I knew girls in school that had done far worse!

I almost didn’t believe it, when I heard my voice telling my husband that I was still willing to do it! I couldn’t believe how turned on I was at the idea, either! Little old me? Taking on seven strangers? All, while my husband was forced to watch helplessly? Only returning to him after I’d… OMG!