She wasn't really looking forward to the wedding. She had just broken up with the guy she had been dating for several months so her escort for the wedding was a guy that she had just met and she really didn't know him very well at all. When she had first been invited to Caroline's wedding, her friend since sixth grade, she had booked a room at the hotel where the reception was to take place. Now she had a hotel room with a guy that she really wasn't sure of.
The wedding was in a small college chapel and was really beautiful. After the ceremony they drove to the hotel and checked in. Rachel had worn a dress of emerald green, strapless and quite short. Her long blonde hair fell in soft curls down to the middle of her back and her high cheekbones added to her beauty. She really was stunning. Rachel had dated any number of guys but never seemed to find the right one and never seemed able to form that kind of bond that most of her friends had already found.
Matt followed Rachel up to their room and waited patiently while she unlocked the door. He had thought about making a move on her in the elevator but had decided against it. But now in their room with the bed right there in front of him he couldn't resist. He put his arms around her waist and drew her toward him. His mouth came down on hers and his tongue probed cautiously. She felt so good an d looked so gorgeous. Rachel pushed him away saying "what the hell do you think you're doing?" "Sorry, I just thought you might be interested he said with a lecherous grin." Rachel went into the bathroom to check her makeup and fix her hair, Matt stood looking out the window, feeling his male libido going down fast. A wedding was the last thing he wanted to go to he thought.
They left the room not saying very much and found the reception in the main ballroom. Matt went to the bar and got them a couple of drinks and they sat at a small table enjoying the appetizers being served." I'm really sorry if I offended you before" Matt said, "you just look so darn enticng in that green dress I just got carried away." "It's ok , I just get tired of being hit upon " she replied. "Well it won't happen again" he said "I promise."
The rest of the wedding went by in a blur. It was open bar all evening and they both had more than they should have. It was good they didn't have to drive home. They danced a lot and Matt kept his hands in respectable places during slow numbers. He had dated lots of hot girls before but he had to admit this one was truly gorgeous. That face was just amazing.
Rachel had had just enough to drink that her head was really buzzing. She snuggled into Matt's shoulder feeling the warmth of his body and the firmness of his chest. She had a sudden desire to be kissed and looked up at Matt as he smoothly led her across the dance floor. She pressed her lips to his and he pulled back. "I thought you didn't want anyone hitting on you " he said with a smile. "it's ok as long as I'm the one doing the" hitting on" she said. He felt her body snuggled up against his and he ached. His mouth came down on hers, warm and delicious. They continued to dance until the reception ended and the DJ was putting his equipment away.
Rachel ran her hands over Matt's torso and began playing with the buttons on his shirt. She leaned into him now and gave him her most sensuous of kisses. Matt ran his hands up from her waist to her breasts and felt the rise in her dress. "We better go upstairs " he said "I think the wedding is officially over. " They were alone in the elevator and Rachel couldn't keep her hands off Matt letting her hands roam down to his slacks where he had a raging hard on.
Matt took the key from Rachel and opened the door. She lay on the bed looking so sexy in that emerald green dress. Matt began to undress, taking off his shirt and pants, watching Rachel the whole time. Then his hands found the zipper in the back of her dress and he slid it down to the bottom and slid the dress off her. He gasped as he looked at the lingerie she wore. Pale ivory silk, a thong that was barely there and a lace bra holding back her small breasts. He wanted her so badly, probably more than anyone else he could remember . But he couldn't do it, wouldn't do it, not with her being drunk and almost out of it. He pulled the sheet up over her and lay down on the other side of the bed.
Sunlight woke him early the next morning and he found himself alone in the bed. He could hear the shower running in the bathroom and knocked lightly on the door. "Hey " she said from the shower stall how are you?" I'm ok but I think I should be asking how you are." "You were pretty out of it last night "he said as he grabbed is tooth brush. Her hand slipped out of the shower stall and grabbed him by his shorts. "I wasn't so out of it that I don't remember what a gentleman you were" she said as she pulled him into the shower with her. He smiled and said " Sometimes it pays to be a gentleman I guess " he said as his hands went around her waist............
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