Bernice flashes her secrets

After the dinner course came & went, guests began funneling onto the dance floor the whole table around Alexa had emptied out except for her, still hesitant to risk revealing anymore unknown how much she could dance without risking more nip slips to her friends & family. Alexa continued picking away at her Filet Mignon steak and mashed potatoes, she looked up towards the floor which reached almost up to the table, in front was her best friend Bernice, dancing with Joey, the asshole that kept her underwear and led to her embarrassed state on 2 different occasions that night.

It was a slower song, so the 2 were very close to each other, seemingly whispering & laughing amongst themselves, meanwhile Alexa had noticed Joey’s roaming hands had made their way onto Bernice’s hips. Slowly he began lifting up the bottom of the dress so now the bottom rested just under her “balloon booty” as Bernice described it, but Joey knew even with a few cocktails in her, she would notice an attempt to hike it up her ass. Joey moves his hands back up, slightly turning Bernice, and tilting her backwards...

She was tilted with her aimed at Alexa, giving her a prime view down Bernice mighty cavernous breasts. ‘OMG! B isn’t wearing a bra?!’ Alexa thought to herself as she stared at her BFFs boobs at they bounce & jiggle unsupported in her dress, Bernice quickly wrapped her arms around her chest, looking to avoid an embarrassing wardrobe malfunction and give a free titty show. Of course Alexa didn’t entirely dislike her view, having that Bernice was the first set of boobs (aside from her own) she played with & enjoyed while having her short lived relationship with her in high school. In fact, Alexa always knew but never even told anyone, the reason why she got the implants she did, was to have bigger boobs than Bernice for her own wedding.

Joey pulled Bernice back upright, enjoying her lil laugh, while Alexa noticed something different. The **** of Joey’s pull caused something Bernice was trying to avoid, that both failed to notice right away, both of Bernice’s hardened erect nipples were out and standing tall atop her semi-exposed breasts. Alexa at that point couldn’t help herself, looking around quickly to make sure no one saw, as she found a spot in her dress to put her hand to and find her drenched pussy. It only took a few pumps of her fingers to produce a hard to keep quiet orgasm that had Alexa creaming up the inside of her $4000 wedding dress. The lack of underwear had seemed to turn the “classy” bride into a horny, orgasm on a dime slut, just like Joey had hinted at to Bernice earlier.

As Alexa attempted to bring herself down from a high-risk masturbation session at her own wedding reception, Bernice & Joey continued dancing, Joey had the look like he was about to tilt Bernice once again, Alexa had noticed that it seemed her dress had naturally hiked up on her butt some. Bernice seeming more prepped, latched onto her jiggling breasts, Alexa looked at them anticipating seeing another round of her favorite boobs flopping around. Instead, Joey tilted her head towards the dance floor, as Bernice’s leg rose up from the tilt, so did the bottom front of her semi-snug dress. Alexa was catching a peak up her legs, just then Bernice’s leg starting coming down as her top half came up, causing the effect of the bottom front of the dress to bunch up towards her waist ever so slightly.

Alexa still blatantly staring up her dress smiling at Bernice’s legs, then she sees something. As the dress moves up, more leg comes into view, approaching the uncharted territory for many, except Alexa had been several times. Her devilish smirk begins to turn to a one of shock then anger.