This follows on, indirectly, from my last blog post describing my encoiunter with K.
K and I used to have horny telephone conversations following that session at her brother's wedding reception, and during one of them she dropped the hint that she would be both free and within 50 miles of me in a week or two's time. It didn't take us long to arrange a horny encounter, and she promised me a surprise or two when I met her at the hotel.
She arrived there first, and so I had to enquire for the room number at the desk. As I made my way there, I wondered what had made her so prompt. The room door was open, so I went in to find ... nobody. As I closed it behind me, the bathroom door opened, and out walked K ... in her sister in law's wedding dress!
I coulkdn't believe it (and neither could my cock!). 'Does she know you've got it?' was all I could stammer out. K smiled 'Yes, she does - and she knows what you did to me at her wedding. She's been fantasising about it, and wondered if you'd been fantasising about what might have happened to her on her wedding night!' Well, yes I had: weddings make me horny, as I said in my last blog post. 'So', K said, 'dearly beloved, here I am, to have and to hold, for this night only! You may now deflower the bride!
