After living together for almost two years Judy and I decided to get married. To describe Judy she was like a dream come true. Five foot two, one-hundred and ten pounds, blonde hair, green piercing eyes, that you never wanted to get angry at you. My favorite points were her double Ds. Her measurements were 34-24-35. When she walked passed all men stared.

We started planning our wedding, both of us wanted a very simple wedding with a great honeymoon. We talked and decided to go to Niagara Falls, it was about a six and half hour plane flight from where we lived. I had lived in our city for over twenty years and I knew a lot of people. The way we figured it, we had to get married as early as possible on the morning that we decided to leave.

I had a friend that had connections with a justice of the peace. He talked to some people and was able to get us married at seven am on any Thursday. Judy and I had to figure out how everything was going to work. If we left on a Thursday we wanted to stay through the weekend at Niagara. Then we could come back the following Monday. We decided to get married in three weeks, which would be a Thursday.

I made a phone call and I got reservations at a hotel that over looked the falls. I booked a flight that left at ten-thirty on the morning we were getting married. Judy called a couple of close friends and told them what time we were going to get married. She told them we had to be out of there by eight-thirty that morning, to make our flight.

The Thursday finally rolled around. We didn’t wear anything special, just our traveling clothes. Everybody showed up. We both said I do and off we went to the airport.

We arrived at Niagara airport at four-thirty that afternoon. We went down to get our suit cases, Judy’s showed and mine didn’t. We talked to the people in charge. They told us that when they found mine they would give us a call at our hotel and bring it over. I was stuck in my levies a pull over shirt, a light jacket and tennis shoes.

Judy asked, “What are you going to do?”

I Said, “We are going to go to the Hotel. We have dinner reservations at seven-forty and I also have a surprise for you.”

When I made the reservations, I had found out that they had live music starting at seven-thirty. I had ordered a wedding cake.

We got to the hotel about five-forty. We had a Jacuzzi in our room so I figured I could set in that and watch Judy get ready. It usually takes Judy ninety minutes. She came out of the shower with nothing on. I wanted to get out of the Jacuzzi and jump her bones right there. I knew I would have to save that for later. We didn’t even have time for sex.

Judy put on her black thong and did not wear a bra. Then she went back into the dressing room, to put on her makeup and do her hair. When she came out she had on a long green dress that buttoned up the front, it also had a slit up to the middle of her thigh. She had left three or four buttons undone so you could see a little cleavage. With her tan those green eyes and blonde hair she looked ready to eat. I jumped out of the Jacuzzi and I don’t have to tell you what I put on.

It was about seven-thirty and we were on the fifteenth floor. We got down to the dining area right on time. We walked in and the band started playing our song. (“What I did for love,” from A Chorus Line) She looked over and saw the cake and started crying.

“Oh John you should not have done this.”

“I think you are worth it.”

There were about sixty people there and they all stood up and clapped. We did not know any of them. We were the only ones on the dance floor for our first dance. After the song finished we cut the cake, as good as she looked I was not going to smash it in her face. The cake was gone in fifteen minutes everybody got a piece. By this time it was eight-forty and neither Judy or I were hungry, we were thirsty. As the cake was given out we had two drinks.

We finally got to set down and watch the people dancing. The band was really good and most of their songs were fast. We both noticed this one guy who was a real good dancer. Judy and I danced a couple of songs. She is a good dancer, I am ok. I decided to see her and the guy dance together.

He was standing at the bar and I walked up to him and introduced myself. His name was George, he was thirty and was there alone. He was about my size six foot and weight about two hundred pounds, he was black.

“Would you do me a favor and ask my wife to dance? She really likes the way you move.”

“Are you kidding you want me to dance with that fox? It will be my pleasure.” I went back and sat down next to Judy. She asks me, “What were you talking to him about?” At that moment he leaned down, “Hi my name is George. Would you like to dance? I think you your husband wants to see us dance together.”

Judy looked over at me and I nodded my head ok, “George I know John set this up, so yes I will dance with you.

They danced to two songs both fast and he was a perfect gentleman. He brought her back to the table and thanked us both.

“Any time you want to dance with her you have my permission. You both looked great out there.”

It was a little after nine o’clock and George came back over. “Do you think I could have this slow dance with your wife?”

I said, “This time I am leaving it up to Judy.”

She told George, “I really would like to dance with you.”

I watched while they were on the dance floor. Judy had both arms around his neck. He had both hands on her rear. They were barely moving he was pulling her real tight up against himself. I could see he was moving his hands up and down on her ass, stopping and squeezing, Judy did not back off. At the end of the song George through a lip lock on her. They stood there for a good thirty seconds and kissed. George walked Judy back over to the table and thanked me for the dance.

“What was that all about? It looked like something was really going on out there.”

Judy answered, “When we started dancing he put his hands right on my ass. I knew you were watching and I thought maybe we could get a story time out of this. He whispered in my ear at the end of the dance I want to kiss the bride. It just wasn’t a kiss he stuck his tongue almost down my throat and I could feel his cock in my stomach, it was really large.”

I said, “I got some good or bad news depending how you look at it. As soon as you left one of the waitresses came over and handed me a phone. It was the airport they had my suitcase. The problem was that they had six grey suitcases like mine and if I wanted it tonight I would have to come over and identify it. I knew it was going to be almost a two to three hour round trip. The hotel would provide a shuttle for me. I have to go, there were too many valuables in that suitcase. I do not want to leave it there over night.”

“I want to go with you.”

“Absolutely not. You are too tired and need to get some sleep.”

“Alright I will go up to the room! You are right I do need some sleep.”

I got to the airport and picked out my suit case. It almost took three hours for me to get back to the hotel. It was twelve-thirty when I walked in, I could still hear the music from the band. I walked into the dining room where we had been setting. I recognized a couple that were setting close to us. I walked over, pulling my suitcase.

I said to the lady, “Did you see my wife leave?” I was really curious if she left with George.

The lady said, “She left about twenty-five minutes after you did. l think she had one more drink. She was feeling no pain. As soon as you left there were about eight guys asking her to dance. I think she danced two more times and said good night to us. She told us that she was going to her room all by her self. Of course my husband wanted to help her but I wouldn’t let him!”

We all had a good laughed. I did stay for about a half an hour and had a drink. I ask her if my wife danced with a black guy after I left. I was told there was no black guy around. When I got up to the room Judy was sound asleep. I did not want to wake her up. I got undressed and crawled into bed. Judy had nothing on so I cuddled up to her back. She slightly opened her eyes, gave me a kiss and went right back to sleep.

The next morning we both got up around eight. We had set the tours of the falls for Saturday and Sunday. We figured that we were really going to be tired on Friday, so we would just lie around.

We ordered breakfast up to the room. Brandi had a flimsy house coat on, it kept falling open. I could see her tits and it looked like she had a couple of bruises on them.

“Open up your house coat I want to see something.”

She knew what I had seen and started smiling, “I was a bad girl last night but you have a great story time. I don’t want to talk about it right now. After we finish breakfast we can go in the bedroom and you will get an ear full.”

It took me about two seconds to finish my breakfast, off to the bedroom I went. She came in, ten minutes later. She had taken her house coat off and she had hickeys all over her tits.

Judy said, “Get on your back I want to control this! Do not try to stick that thing of yours in me because you will cum right away.”

Judy pulled out some heavy cloth ties, that she had made and tied my hands to the bed post and my feet to the bottom of the bed. She laid down on top of me and started running her boobs up and down on my body. She squeezed my cock in between them and slowly worked it up and down. Then she laid facing me and started kissing me. She put her tongue in my ear and started story time.

“After you left I stayed and had two more drinks a lot of guys ask me to dance and I danced two or three times. I was pretty tipsy so I decided to go up to the room. I was standing waiting by the elevator when George walked up.”

“Where are off to pretty lady, you look like you need some help? I can see your husband hasn’t come back yet, I would be more than willing to escort you to your room, if you want.”

“Yes, I think I could use some help. John won’t be back for another hour and thirty minutes or maybe even two. The elevator door opened and we got in. He put his arm around me, I thought just to hold me up. Ha! Ha! Of course I felt his hand on the side of my boob, he was gently feeling me up, just stroking the side of it. We got to our floor and the door open, then we walked to the room. He still had his arm around me and had slipped his other hand inside me dress, he was playing with my nipple. I got goose bumps over my whole body. I got the card out and slipped in the door slot.”